[Oh good, it wasn't going to go on like some sort of porn film. Caren folds her hands on her lap, and straightened. Not as much as she would normally, but good enough.]

Very well, since you insist.

[A shrug, and:]

I am the replacement overseer and church representative. However, due to unforeseen circumstances, I am also the master of the golden man, and Lancer.

I know of you due to reports of my predecessor, and scouting done both by myself and by proxies.

[A beat, and:]

It wasn't difficult. You like to hackle your master whenever possible.