Your will controls them, so use it

With a final growl and thrash Flonne was free, her crimson eyes burning with fury as she advanced on the two of us...I was more than prepared by the time she was free. "Flonne!" I spoke, the timber of my voice loud and dominant, my stance tall and powerful as I stood up from the bed in my full naked glory, "You need to Calm The Fuck DOWN!" Those words seemed to have their desired effect, Flonne's furious morning nature battling against mine but apparently faltering rapidly as she withered under my stare.

"O...Okay," Flonne said with a groan, a fresh pout on her lips and bags forming under her eyes, "B-But...so loud...and I was having the best dream about the Prism Rangers!" Rolling my eyes I walked up to Flonne, leaning down and setting a hand atop her head, "I'm sorry about waking you Flonne but do you really think a Love Warrior would do something like break up a loving session between two people." Flonne's eyes snapped open, her own logic working against her as she realized what she had walked in on...oh dear lord, her eyes began to tear up like a fucking dam.

"I...I...I..." Flonne began, her nose sniffling at the thought of interrupting anything that had to do with love, "I'm-" "Shh," I said, pressing a single finger to her lips as I kissed her forehead, "It's alright Flonne, I understand how some people can become monsters in the morning. Just don't do it again alright." Flonne sniffled a bit and nodded, leaning up and kissing me on the cheek in thanks, "O-Okay..." "Good," I smiled, turning the fallen Angel around and smacking her on the ass, "Now get back to bed, the Prism Rangers wait for no one." Flonne nodded happily and skipped off to bed...literally.

With a sigh I sat on the bed, a confident smirk on my lips as I looked at Etna and Laharla, both of them staring at me as if I had discovered the cure for cancer...