Damion stared at the key, tossing it in his hand like a coin while looking back out across the room, mind quickly cataloging the things he was very familiar with and brow raising at those he wasn't.  "Nice playground. Does everyone get to see this or am I special? You had me worried for a moment there, but now... now I'm just fine." he turned around partially, glancing at Pookie. "You know you're now gonna have to work hard to get at my feet again don't you?"  This was the test. The question that would firmly show Damion how this relationship would begin and continue, or rather if it would even begin. He could go either way but the idea of this massive bear bound and begging just to lick his feet made his cock twitch.