She was going to need to stop wearing collars around her. Wait, why was THAT the thing she was considering and not putting as much distance between them as possible once she was out? She whined at that tension around her throat, a distinct difference from the little mewl like noise she produced at her nipping mouth on her neck.

Still, she didn't fight her. She was getting answers. Not ones she rightly understood, but answers. She shifted upwards against her, trying to get her teeth away from her neck. They made her feel weirdly weak.

"And we were there together?" She muttered, not believing it. She refused to, really. But that didn't mean she wasn't going to keep her talking.