Trillen looked at his new masters and had to keep his awe from showing. They must have been really important and he wondered if he was prepared for the task at hand. As the young woman took his hand, he deftly fixed it so that he was holding hers lightly and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of it. Much like he had been taught to do when greeting a new Mistress or Master. The latter was more dependent on the Master tastes and could vary. Barely moving his mouth far from the back of her hand, he let his breath glide gently and warmly across the skin there. "I have many names my Mistress. Should you so wish, you may give me a new name. Currently I have slave number 913. Before that, I was called Trillen. You may change either as you see fit."