The Master looked at him thoughtfully for a moment. Twisted around, and fumbled to untie his other hand, slipped out of his shoes, and stripped everything but his shirt the rest of the way off.
"You know, I got some very good advice from a one of your counterparts who is around here somewhere. 'Take what you want'. So I did. We didn't actually get that far, because he was uncomfortable, and I didn't want that. I'm giving you permission to follow that advice. My rules on doing as I say still stand, because I do need that little bit of control. But you'll notice I didn't really invoke them. Now tell me again. What do you want?" he commanded.