Jughead noticed the other man's reaction to his words, and wasn't all that surprised by the question that followed. "You're welcome to ask me anything. Rest assured, I'll let you know if I won't answer something." The question was a relevant one given their conversation. "I'm not the type of person that fits into the mold of what society views as... normal. The fact I'm also not afraid to openly state i think it's bullshit for someone with the Dominant mark to automatically believe they deserve respect doesn't always go over well with some people either." He offered a small smile as Dexter took in the praise, but Jughead only spoke the truth and what he could see from their brief interaction. "Thank you, Dexter. Perhaps I'll let you be one of the first people to see a glimpse of it as it continues to come together."
"Yes Sir." He had no doubt at all that Jughead was straight forward enough that he would be clear with his wants and thoughts. He had no idea what his expression showed. He felt like he was smiling but he might also just look surprised. The man's words could have come straight from Dahlia's lips. From the time he met her when they were five years old she had very clear cut ideas about fairness and she fought against the notion that Dominants were owed respect and deference without doing anything to earn it. He nodded slowly. "I'm going to have to send you some links to my late Domme's articles. She believed the same as you Sir." He sighed a little sadly. "And you're right. Unfortunately, that viewpoint doesn't always go over so well." Dexter was contemplative, but not sad thinking about Dahlia. He carefully sipped at his coffee, thinking how pleased she would be to know that there were other like-minded Dominants out there. "I would be honored Sir. Truly." He hoped that Jughead knew that when Dexter used the title it was not out of obligation toward the mark, but true respect.
