Lets call it educational

Artorias cocked his head to Absinthe's next question, partially because he hadn't considered it, and partially because he had no idea what the dark-furred wolf was talking about. Would the handmaiden be servicing him as well? What did he mean by that? Did that mean would the slave be doing his bidding as well as Briar's? Doing as he asked of her as well as fulfilling Briar's commands? If that was the case, he supposed that inevitably the answer would be "yes". But then what on earth was a brothel and what did that have to do with the women he was shown? Were brothels where they trained slaves? He did like the idea of these wolves being held in high regard though, even if he was feeling more and more bewildered by the moment.

Doing his best to not look overtly confused and not give the wrong answer, Artorias decided to take a middle of the road approach. "I hadn't considered it, since she'll mainly be with the lady. I could have use for her at some points, in which case a wolf of high regard would be desirable, though I wouldn't say it's her primary focus. Her main role will be with the lady." Of course, Artorias still had no idea what Absinthe was hinting at, and as such could show no signs of offense or insult, not that he would have been anyway. Artorias was far too even-keeled for that. But he was also naive to the ways of this world, and had no idea the sexual nature of Absinthe's suggestions, playing along with them regardless while he followed the wolf, locking eyes with the scout eyeing the group. Security was shockingly tight around here.

"Artorias Carpathius"