Amber stood near the front door after she closed behind her once she stepped inside, waiting to see if anyone would answer her greeting. As she waited, she looked around, curious about what she could learn about Mark. You could always tell many things by how someone decorated their homes but it was usually the bedroom that showed what someone was interested in because that room was usually the most private room.<br/><br/>"Hello, Mark?" she asked, turning to look at him as he came around the corner. Her smile faded a little, hearing the annoyance in his tone and what he said. "I apologize, I didn't mean to offend or invade your home." Without being to obvious about it, Amber looked him up and down, admiring him in his black suit and how much the red shirt complimented the dark suit. She itched to run her hands through his hair, wondering if he styled it that way or if it was naturally styled like that. He looked sharp, Amber thought, dressed like that. Most usually wear a white shirt with a black suit and his red shirt brought attention to his chest and face.<br/><br/>She cleared her suddenly dry throat with a small cough and wet her lips, feeling his presence already starting to make itself known. Her smile returned before she added, "So, I'm not sure what the protocol is. I mean, usually when we greet someone it usually involves a handshake or a hug, if that person is known to you. No one talks about how to greet someone that is interviewing you to be their master, or how a slave or submissive is supposed to greet someone that is going to interview them."