Nyx looked over her shoulder at the small smirk that tugged at the corners of Momo's lips. She smiled a little to herself, realising that a decision she made herself actually had good effects. So, she nodded and smiled back at her before deciding to trust this woman a little. "My parents named me after Nyx, the Greek Goddess of darkness. They thought it would help me in life a little. I thought the collar was apt, to say the least." She smiled again and nodded whenever the collar got to an appropriate tightness. Once that was done, she turned and gave her a genuine smile that looked a lot better than any of the ones before as she idly scratched at the new symbol of control.

Although she liked the feel of it, she couldn't help but feel it was alien and foreign on her sensitive skin as she fidgeted with it. Finally, she settled down and realised it was just another part of her new life as a slave to this woman. She did hope that she would be gentle, like the others had said she was but Nyx couldn't help but remember how easily she was willing to punish the slave who offered her the seat.

With a little more curiosity than usual, she watched the remote and tried to work out exactly what it did or what it was for. Nyx very rarely got to see actual technology and this new thing was intriguing. "What does it do?"