No one could ever please him, not entirely. It wasn't Echo's fault, but he felt the need to put the blame on someone. It couldn't be himself for obvious reasons.
She came in nervous which he'd expected. He'd danced around this for ages, and the girl was still too shy to even get physical with him. Not that he had sex for pleasure as much as it was to make himself feel more powerful.
He took her purse from her setting it aside, he tugged at her coat. "Can we take this off?" His voice was smooth but he was judging what she'd picked out.