Fine. Fine, he'd behave. He'd get more out of this by cooperating than acting like a coward and fleeing now that his shoulder was free of the talon like grasp that had kept him in place.
Hesitating only the briefest of moments, Adric sat himself down in the opposite chair, matching the Master's gaze before turning to the server and ordering pancakes.
He really hoped this occasion didn't end up ruining them for him.