The tongue click made Caden sit back a little. He wasn't sure what to think of the noise. Was it a silent warning? Or was it a noise that simply meant Charles had to think before responding? he was sure he'd find out in time. However... working out wasn't something he was looking forward too. He hated going to the gym. "Great..." he mattered with a change of tone which told anyone listening that he wasn't happy about it. But he didn't say anything else about it. He was hoping it was one of those things that were said and quickly forgotten about. But the faint ghost smile was barely noticed. It hadn't been like the other one he'd received before...<br/><br/>'Sir' He made a mental note of that in his head and nodded. "Understood. I'll just call you Sir to make things easier or I might land up calling you the wrong title at the wrong time. Besides, I can't see anyone questioning it" it was polite to call your elders Sir was it not? The fact that Charles knew what he was talking about was a big help and it eased any slight worries he had. "Good. Let's just start from scratch. Everyone approaches things differently and what I might've been uncomfortable with one might be the opposite with you" he said slowly standing and patting down his clothes to get rid of any creases.<br/><br/>A quite chuckle sounded from Caden when the talk of supplies came up. He had a few of his own already, but he wanted to see what Charles picked. The items picked told Caden a lot about a person, so he was eager to see what his new 'handler/carer would choose. "I wouldn't expect you too. It's a learning process for the both of us. I have my words in place and I have hope that you'll think of my safety. So I'm pretty comfortable at the moment. However... I am a little eager to see what you've got hidden up your sleeves" But that was for another time. Nothing had been done yet so Caden was feeling pretty pleased that things were going smoothly. "Thank you. I'm sure I won't have any problems asking for help if needed. As for now, I guess I should ask you if you're familiar in and around town. Would you mind driving? or shall I take the wheel?". He didn't want or feel the need to remind Charles that money wasn't an issue. The computer was switched off and he gestured to the door with a little head nod before walking towards the exit from the office and the house. Was it wrong to think of the shop as a little test? He liked challenging certain situations. It could either bring more fun into the open or cause a lot of trouble...