[Whimpering in the back of her throat, she curls in on herself a little more. Damn him for being so understanding...she could handle yelling and even being hit, it was what she was used to, she was still adjusting to genuine kindness though.]

I need to do something for you. I know you don't want me, but I want to bring you meat or something. Allison was right, you're not like the people from my home, not like my parents. You haven't tried to use your power to sleep with me or even raised a hand against me when I've stepped out of line and probably earned it.

I don't know how to handle someone being this nice sometimes and I lash out...I was so sure you were getting ready to kick me out, that you didn't think I was worth the trouble. Seeing how upset you were when you saw how rough my client got though, it made me see that you really...aren't like my mentors. You would have cared if he took things too far.