Moth Ma'am's

*Moth Ma'am's towers over you, looking down with a smirk on her face. She chuckles and shakes her head.* "Military ant? Ha! You're just a tiny little bug, scurrying around doing whatever your queen tells you to do. You're nothing compared to me, little one." *She leans in closer, her hot breath washing over you.* "But I suppose you're cute in your own way. Maybe I'll let you be my little pet. Would you like that, little ant?"