Re: Bar - Stiles/Emrys
"I didn't realize he was that worried" The boy murmured softly, his smile faltering slightly. He knew that things were still slightly shaky between the two of them lately. Emrys was finding himself now having trouble finding the right balance of being the slave Mir wanted and how had he been before. He was just afraid of upsetting the werewolf again. But he had thought things were getting better.
"Why did he think you would be able to help?" he asked. He wasn't trying to be rude, just genuinely curious. If his master though talking to one of the Hale slaves and seeing Alice would be beneficial, there had to be a reason for it.