A lone eyebrow rose at Cael's expression of the Queen approving of the taste of his blood. The remark about house-keeping skills she wrote off as sarcasm but she had to remember that sarcasm just seemed to be something this fae was incapable of. She was unable to tell that the Queen had already engaged in a sexual act with the fae and as such, Callisto ended up taking it upon herself to prepare the fae for responsibilities he would most likely have to endure down here.<br/><br/>"I'm not sure exactly how long you've been here, but I suspect you've noticed the Queen's appetite for...<em>erotic entertainment</em>." The truth was, Callisto simply assumed it. She had no basis to come to the conclusion outside of the fact that the fae was prancing about naked with such casual flare that one could believe he was in a nudist colony.<br/><br/>Callisto had to baby sit him sure... but there was absolutely no reason she couldn't have fun with him too, right? She'd just have to make sure she didn't cross a line the Queen wouldn't approve of.