"Please, don't hurt me... I sorry they hurt If I don't spy.., please no Whips or chain. I spy, sorry I spied. Please no hurt, I good spy..." He mumbled twitching.
"Had to S-spy. Or Silvers hurt Cream. Make Nocturn-ur-n Spy on Ver-d-ants. S-sorry. I Sorry spy." He whimpered, clearly out of it.
He looked around Nervously. When he saw Kallie, he tried to get up and run, but flopped and slipped onto his face.
"No hurt! No Hurt Friends." The dilution all Umbreon cried out to Kallie, just another toruted soul, corrupted by the Silvers.