Ivy frowned at the smock, adjusting it a bit before sighing. She wasn't used to a garment this...harsh and primitive, but she'd live. She considered asking Keela more questions, but before she could do so, the Mistress returned with another companion.<br/><br/>Blinking, Ivy took a breath and nodded, trying to fight the urge to obey, and failing as she spoke simply. "Y-yes Mistress. As you wish."