A supervillain. That sounded fairly... well, impressive was the wrong word. Intimidating? Horrifying. Caitlin would've liked to hear more, but this wasn't the right time. It was the absolute worst wrong time. Not with what was coursing through each of their systems. She'd just have to file it away to ask about later.

"Thanks," she said, pulling a set of keys from her jacket's pocket. "My second Dominant, he and I were... we had a permanent contract. He'd bought the place for us."

All past tense. She shook her head, trying to clear away the memories. Refocusing on the burning under her skin. It was easier than normal, thanks to the hot chocolate. Unlocking the door, she stepped inside, held it for him to enter. "Come in."