"I like him well enough," she said with a shrug. "But yeah, mostly protection and companionship, people keep abandoning me, so I need someone there." She gave him a look before snickering. "That would be lovely, an evil Bruce, the perfect little husband and son-in-law...brains and muscles to do whatever we desire.."
She gave a happy sigh at that mental image, laying back on the bed she had been chained to.