Ryker wasn't expecting to be rented that day, most often he was left alone or if anyone did come it was another slave. Yet the guards came to collect him anyways so his mind filtered through the masters he's interacted with recently. His first guess was the short one, with the white room, that had left an impression on the dragon regardless of his efforts to keep it from happening. He liked to take things as they were and leave it at that, letting his mind wander in any direction never worked for him in the end. So when he reached the door that he recognized he kept his expectations as even as he could manage.
He was met with a man in a turtleneck which would have brought some humor to him had he not also been pulled into the suite. That shifted his focus directly onto the man, and the visitr he found himself being pulled into. "Hello to you, too." He said, being given directions immediately after his arrival was funny. Ryker does what he's told by slipping off his shoes leaving them next to Lucien's by the door. Once they were in place he followed him into the living room remembering it exactly as it was. "No, I'm good." He said as he sat down, made himself comfortable on the couch provided.
Lucien looked down at the slave on his couch eyes narrowing slightly his offer was rejected. Even more so since the other was a slave. Slaves always wanted things since they were denied everything. He looked to his kitchen then back at Ryker. "Do you believe I'm going to drug or poison you? I can assure you I wouldn't use a drink. I would take you to my lab if I had such intentions." He gestured to the door his lab resided behind and he really did mean that. "And I would choose to own our first considering the cost of harming an unclaimed slave. I'm not a fool."
