Webby began to fidget in place, wringing her hands together. She didn't like having her options limited - but the idea of being hated by Louie or making herself a social outcast was a much worse fate.

"No more threatening to kill," she repeated, one hand up like she'd seen Huey when he was giving Junior Woodchuck's Honor. "I give you my word."

... She tucked away the mental loophole - threats to torture were still on the table.