It was a simple answer. If his Dom said so, then he must have seen something that his sub couldn't have noticed. His hands moved once again, up near his Dom's neck where he buried his own face along the crook there in order to breathe in the scent and try to press their bodies even further. "Okay," he said easily. If his Dom had plans, then there wasn't even a thought of argument. Just a desperate need to be good and stay close.