She could use him, and it was the only time when Conchobar was not of sound mind and body that he would be okay with that. If this was him on an ordinary day, not Eros' hopped up on love juice he would not have let himself be putty in a woman's hands. His mouth curved into victory. "Because I do bad things to people who don't give me what I want." He did. He killed Deirdre's lover, he chained her to be married to him, he treated people as scum under his shoe.