Not much

She jolted awake. He hadn’t actually changed her all that much, she was always arrogant and paranoid… but now it had focus. Her massive central eye narrowed and focused in on him looking him up and down. Every eyestalk swiveled to look at him, as she levitated higher to stare down her nose at him.

“We shall have dinner tonight.”

Arthur blinked.

“I, uh, I’m afraid that I already have plans tonight.” Her gaze narrowed and her jaw tightened. “I’m taking Cheryl out, kinda an apology for leaving her with Dany.”

The edges of her mouth downturned. “I see.” She dropped a couple of inches. “You are a fine specimen. I’m sure that you have your pick of potential mates. You may go.”

Arthur shrugged, “Another time maybe.”

He continued to act oblivious, and turned to leave. Outside the office he took a breath, in that moment he was sure that she was going to disintegrate him with that evil looking eye of hers. He could hear the clicking of the keyboard, was she back to work already? He peaked through a gap in the office door. No. She was in the personnel files clicking through employee records. He saw Cheryl’s picture pop up on screen.

He almost felt bad for her. Almost.