She managed to make herself comfortable, which was rather easy considering how much time she spent in bars and clubs. Back home... she noted to herself. Anna did join him in a curious study of the other patrons of the bar. While she did notice the Submissive being used as living furniture, her eyes were drawn to another pairing. A male Dominant warming his Submissive on his lap. A bit of a smile crepted on her face at that.

Without drawing, or obviously so, attention to the subject of her gaze. "I hear you Hythlodaeus." Looking up at him, instinctively touching her throat. "Don't know why., it isn't like I'm...like that." Gesturing out into the crowd.

Anna wasn't going to fully admit that a lot of this wasn't particularly new to her. Even if she could relate to being on the other end of the proverbial leash as she was assigned here.

"Well, remember what they told us, you've got three months to make a Contract. Don't rush into anything and maybe you can find one that isn't a fan of furniture." A bit of a sheepish smile, her intent to keep him somewhat cheered.