It was always so interesting to Misha, to see how much of his client's secrets actually made it to light. As a werewolf, it was easy for him to sense them, hovering just under the surface. It often seemed like it was easier for him to sense it than it was for them to say it. Luckily, it gave Misha the opportunity to open the door, when his clients couldn't.
"You know, there's nothing wrong with a Master taking on the more... well, being on the receiving end of attentions," he said, leaning back in his chair.
"It's not the most common arrangement, but it's not unheard of."