She had always been a perceptive woman, which made her a really good Dom. It made it easy for her to notice the limp, the way he froze when she said his name, his his response when she got in close. All signs so far pointed towards a sub who needed somebody to pull him down before he went too far with his destructive tendencies. When they got to the living room, Robin strode over to him once more, but this time held him in place, one hand around his waist while the other held the back of his head gently.

"Relax," she ordered softly, keeping her body pressed against his. Despite coming from work, she was wearing a buttoned up shirt and jeans instead of a suit, which made it easier to feel the shape of her body underneath the fabric and something she was taking advantage of right now. "How did you feel when you were stepping on the broken glass? Did you not feel it, like you were numb? Or were you curious to see how much you could stand until it was too much?"