Djinn expressed her willingness and proud nature with a nod of her head at his positive curiousity. On the subject of her race, there were indeed rules to their technique and power to grant wishes; limits and boundaries, to be exact. However, even if she gave him this property to be the "master", Djinn was bound to his every command and request. She only hoped that he would use them for the good of it. 

"I'm not your typical genie-in-a-bottle", Djinn lightly joked with a chuckle. "Instead of a "three-wish" kind of genie, you get unlimited wishes from me", she instructed him. "However, I must warn you; there is a dark side to every wish you make: the temptation to use them selfishly is powerful", she grimly told him as a warning. But she quickly expressed determination and an incredible calmness. "Never use them to commit harm, force intimacy, resurrect the dead, or desire immortality. Think your wish over, and be smart about it", she reminded him. "Once your decision is made, summon me; I will appear", Djinn confidently and proudly added. "I am at your command", the genie bowed before him, once again.