Erik sighed. "Let me guess. Evil Magneto, scourge of the mutant world, megalomaniac mastermind out to destroy humanity?" He shrugged. "Not it. Not that I'm innocent by any means, but apparently there's some versions of me that never paid attention to Charles at all." He shot Billy a look. "I'm assuming that means you're a mutant, or at least familiar with them?" He nodded a little to himself. "Oh I'm curious how you know me, but I also don't want to worry about you shooting me in the back."

Erik laughed a little and shook his head. "Ah. See. That's where it gets complicated. Not that it can't happen. It can. It kind of depends on which kind of Dominants you get to know. Not everyone treats submissives like trash, or even thinks they're trash. Some of them don't even expect you to perform for them. All depends on who you make friends with, I suppose."