Cateline gave a small smile as she watched him try to eat like her. When she saw the small enthusiasm in his eyes, she chuckled.
She blinked when he spoke. "Oh.. Well.. As I assume I'm no longer much royalty, I don't see why you would have to change your ways. Maybe just calm it down a small bit?" Her head tilted slightly. "If that's how you're comfortable eating, then I see no reason as to why you should change.. I just ask that if it is not just you and I, and we are in the presence of others, that maybe you become a bit more civilized.." She and Damien knew so little of each other. If she wanted to know more of Damien, should she not ask him to change? Perhaps a bit more civility wouldn't hurt, but, she needed to know Damien for who he was, so they could better serve each other.
"I appreciate your servitude." Cateline nodded. "It means a great deal to me, knowing that you've saved my life, I don't know of any way to repay you for actions.." She continued to eat. "Your species? There are more like you, Damien?"
That would be an interesting fact. If there were more like Damien, than there would be more people like her, more sinister in using their own Damien's, but like her none the less. They would likely be more informed of their servants, and know a greater deal of their own family history. But she would take these things a step at a time. There was no use in overbearing herself with knowledge.