She remained silent as he stood before her. Her hands fell to her thighs, resting patiently upon them as she continued to stare up at him. As he left briefly Katherine tilted her head a little wondering what she was supposed to do just now. Compulsion was a funny thing. It worked so long as you kept eye contact. The moment that was broken, so was the compulsion. However being under compulsion via an original? There was no breaking that connection. Unfortunately for her, that was.
Her fingers curled around the glass as he handed it to her. Katherine remained still upon his bed, her eyes watching him as he moved. Slowly her hand rose with the glass, pressing it to her lips as she drank for a moment. She was under his utter control, anything he wanted to do he could get now. That was an incredibly dangerous situation for her to be in.