[hey, it's not bullshit to follow an order to the letter. that's efficiency, baby! but the little quirk of his lips is fleeting, an incline of his head.]

I'm quite adept at following orders. A submissive would be hard pressed to find a reason to go beyond their Dominant's very word, wouldn't they? [he's already moving to set up the chair—after all, he has his new order. setting it down, he gestures almost absently to it.] After all, what would I do were you to deem the item unfit? I wouldn't want to waste your time.

[he speaks so calmly for someone who's effectively giving up control of his own actions for a time. of course, the prompt doesn't specify how long he has to do this... he supposes that will be defined by whatever the other deems "pleasing." troublesome.]