Being in his little headspace was relaxing. It took his mind off of everyone else and allowed him to focus on the 'One' person his brain cared about - His handler. He enjoyed rules, whether is was to be obedient or to break them wasn't shown yet, but he guessed it was a bit of both. If he felt deprived of attention then he'd liven the place up a little to get a reaction. There was always some form of pleasure from a punishment. But it was also the challenge he enjoyed. Nobody had been able to push him close to the 'edge' where he felt his body shaking and the need to start begging. Maybe he was looking for control... But all the things he was looking for could change depending on the handler. What he enjoyed with one person, could change with the next depending on their experience and knowledge.<br/><br/>"Very well then" he said with a small smile. As for the supplies, he had some... but he didn't have a whole shops worth. He was sure there would be something that Charles would either need or want that he didn't have. "I think you know what supplies I was speaking about Sir. They can tell a lot about a person depending on which ones they choose. So I'm eager to see what you want to use..." he said honestly like this was a normal conversation to have with someone. "But the general supplies store will be our first stop. Like I said before, money isn't a problem. If you need something just tell me the price and I'll see to it".<br/><br/>When they both reached the garage and Charles picked one of the cars, Caden took note and nodded before walking to the passenger seat. He opened the door and took a seat, fastening his seatbelt with a content look on his face. He was normally happy on a Wednesday like today, but they were slowly running out of time. They had around three hours before the sun started to set. But Charles was seeming promising and his mind was more focused on reading him. He wanted to learn each and every expression on the males face. There wasn't much to go by, but the changes were enough for him to pick up now and again. With practice he was sure he'd get better.<br/><br/>The car ride was silent until they pulled up outside the store and he slowly unclipped his seatbelt and got out the car. "Nick is right" he said nodding and rounding the car's front to be beside Charles again. "But no... not for me. Nick is the company driver, he isn't mine. Jack was the one who escorted me to places, but he wasn't a handler or anything like that... He tried, but he was to vanilla for control" His blue bird moved over to the building and he nodded. "Of course. This place is good and I know the people within... Alister runs the place and John normally helps him out. You're not allowed asking them for tips either... If I have an item at home I'll tell you. But that all I'm gonna tell you" he said with a smile that seemed to be growing on his face. He liked these little 'tests' and if Charles needed to ask, yes he was feeling a little excited. But definitely happy about how things were going. So he lead Charles into the first shop and stayed close to his side. "Go wild... If you need a direction just ask. I might feel generous enough to give you a few hints here and there". He thought it was better doing this out of his home comforts. At least when they got home Charles would have some understanding to what he'd done or enjoyed by the things he showed some interest towards.