[ Reign blinks, the grin gone, replaced by a sheepish smile of his own as he straightens back up. ] Is that so? Alas, I wouldn't be able to truly call you "Master".

[ The observation has Reign shrugging a shoulder, chuckling softly in response. ] Perhaps so.

Oh, speaking of which. [ He leans back in, much closer, bringing a hand up to cup his mouth in a whisper. ] There is an establishment here should you wish to indulge in providing your... services.