Victor raised an eyebrow at the collar you presented to him, curiosity filling his gaze. "Hmm... I like the sound of that," he purred, reaching out with one hand to take it from you before hooking it around his neck. With a satisfied grunt, he clicked it shut and then leaned back against the car again, admiring the way it looked on him.
"So," he drawled lazily, "what do you have in mind for me?"