"Not sure, I'll decide after lunch." A thought occurs to him. "Oh. And, Carissa."
"Maybe I'll rethink this order later, but for now -"
"You don't ask to be let out of the chains. You can struggle in the chains, but you can't say in words, 'let me out'. I won't flip out if you slip up and say it once, but if you keep on saying it, you'll be disobeying me. Same if I hurt you. You can tell me it's painful, you can advise me that a more experienced sadist in my position would probably stop, but you don't tell me to stop or argue that I should stop. If I'm doing something to you that's going to break your ability to obey that order, let me know when you see it coming. Understood?"