[ He throws up his hands, a gesture of conciliation. ]

Don't worry, I won't. That was just a demonstration. Besides, you'd be a poor servant, as you have a mind of your own and thus difficult to control. The mindless undead are better, though arguably harder to control in a different sense.

[ Wen Ning was his own special case. ]

So, no. I won't call you specifically, although I can't rule out playing my flute when I'm in a dire situation.