Poe raised an eyebrow at the "uppity" response, but Magica was calm. "Quite certain. We can hardly celebrate without you." It was in the nature of the twins to share everything they enjoyed - everything.

Once inside the bedroom, Magica began to take off the collar, much to Poe's obvious shock. "He's earned it," she replied casually at the unasked question. "You'll see in time." She continued to undress Scrooge, ready to show him off.

Poe took a seat on the bed, continuing his quiet inspection. Yes, the slave was very nice to look at, but Poe's eyes were looking for the mark that would prove his theory.