[ he takes that brief moment of distraction to skim the room with his eyes for exits — an almost instinctual habit now; there were clearly no results to yield, but he couldn't stop himself from looking anyway. ]
Yeah, I bet you would.
[ it's a disgusted mutter to himself instead of outright backtalk this time. all the same, he gets on the bed. he's not being obedient because he's broken, he's... making it easier for himself? biding his time? right. those are solid reasons. denial is a river in star wars egypt.
that said, he sits on the bed. not on all fours. he's currently working on giving as little of himself to her commands as possible. ]
no subject
Yeah, I bet you would.
[ it's a disgusted mutter to himself instead of outright backtalk this time. all the same, he gets on the bed. he's not being obedient because he's broken, he's... making it easier for himself? biding his time? right. those are solid reasons. denial is a river in star wars egypt.
that said, he sits on the bed. not on all fours. he's currently working on giving as little of himself to her commands as possible. ]