Carrick regarded him shrewdly. "I find there's very little satisfaction in forced servitude," he stated. "Any Supernatural of great age or strength can force another being into bondage; literally or figuratively speaking. Finding a slave who willingly bends his neck to the collar - that's far more enjoyable." His words hung in the air, seemingly innocently.
He nodded. "So you're the solitary type. I can understand that. And I suppose mountain lions aren't known for their gregarious nature." He gave a very small smile. "I'll admit the house is getting a little crowded."