Where a human controls who comes in. Controls. His mouth twitches. Did Rebekah use those exact words to pat this one's ego, to make her more pliable - or did she arrange the words that way herself?]
That would be the traditional way to go about it, yes - but first things first... [His eyes lock with hers and he takes a step closer.] Would you follow me to the dressing room?
[It sounds like a question, but there's a command underneath the words, one that she might still be able to question but will not be able to dismiss - not unless she's been compromised. A test.]/small>