She took a deep breath, not answering for a moment. She still didn't understand how she felt about the things Eterna made her do, but the treatment, the pleasure... It had still felt good. Even the humiliation had felt good.
"... Well I can't cook. So there's not that." She explained, keeping her eyes on him, now slightly unsure. "I... Maybe I could submit. Eventually. You can probably guess from Stiles... I'm not all that great at that." She looked down, moving to sit on the end of his bed, still staring at the floor as she spoke. "Eterna did a lot to me that I... encouraged. She said once that... She never made me do anything, that it was all me. So...." She bit her lip hard. "I wouldn't know if I could submit until I tried."