In one swift and graceful move the dhampir was on his knees, head bowed as the vampire gave the command. It was in this moment he knew his judgement had been correct in not giving his usual attitude. Though he may have had to bite his tongue at being called 'slave.' he knew that he got away with quite a bit under Willards ownership that he would not get away with here under Carrick.
His hand moved to rest on his thighs as he patiently waited for the next command. His body was still as statue, face calm. Kneeling wasn't something that he did very often but he could always do anything that was asked of him. Willard owed him big fucking time for this