"What do you do when a servant likes pain?" Terrence mused aloud. Without pausing, he answered it himself. "Find a way to torture them without pain. Everyone has a weakness."
He took a seat in one of his chairs, where he could watch the door. One thing was for sure, if Goldstein dared come as far as the hallway (a good portion of which could be seen from where Terrence sat), he would end up in those cuffs.
"While we're waiting," he said after a moment, "I meant to ask. How do you resist that blonde professor? All she has are looks, and I've never been tongue-tied around a pretty woman before. Whatever it is she's doing, I want to resist it."