[ Oh how he wishes he had his scythe right now. Cause you deserve a good smack atop your head with it, Knox. With a loud huff, William reaches above him and grasps the red reaper, pulling him to eye-level. ]

Stop it. Now you are going to go in your ball and remain there until I can tolerate your presence again. Do I make myself clear?

[ He's certainly trying to sound stern and commanding but it's a bit hard to take him seriously when his hair is just... all over the place. The Duskull chirps happily and reaches up, plucking William's glasses right off his face. ]