Grinning, Magnus walked to his own room to change into something a little more comfortable than the tailored suit he had been wearing. He pulled the coat off and switched the more fitted shirt into a less formal black button down that he left mostly open. "There we go. Now that's much better."
Once changed, he started down stairs to pour himself a drink and make sure dinner would be ready soon. His thoughts turned back to his poor, pretty slave. He was so adorably innocent, but also thought the worst of him. He wondered if he could calm that part down. He'd just have to be constant... though he was still going to constantly tease him. Alec was just begging for it honestly.