A door opened with a male unicorn. He couldn’t remember his name as the unicorn spoke, “Looks like someone is getting uncomfortable.” The unicorn pulled out a watch, and held it up towards Tinder’s face. “This will help.”
Tinder felt compelled to stare at the watch. It was calming to do so as the unicorn began to swing it slower. He heard words come out the unicorns lips, but Tinder’s mind was set of the swinging watch. The words spoken were echoed inside Tinder’s unaware mind, emptying his mind and replacing with the words from the unicorn’s lips. The worries and confusing he awoke with soon faded away. The unicorn’s words filling the colt’s mind with a calm desire to obey. To be his little sissy foal.