A chance? He was giving her a chance? Her figurative ears perked up, her head lifting slightly. She didn't know what hope felt like, but it was swelling in her chest, making her feel light as a feather. If he just let her try, she knew she could please him. She had to please him. "I can do anything you need," she assured him, crawling closer to him and resting her forehead on his feet. "I know I can please you, Master. I can change, I can be anything you need of me. I need a purpose, you can be my purpose. I will word hard, I won't rest until you're satisfied. I know I can please you, Master."