Quite stoically! But intrigued!

Samus gave a subdued sigh as she slowly opened her eyes and gazed at David, noticing his hand on her breast. "...hello, Master," she stated in a subdued tone, and a faint blush. David withdrew his hand, and Samus sat up, uncaring about her nude state.

"How are you feeling?" David asked, causing Samus to look at him, carefully considering her reply.

"Good, I think," she nodded.

"Got a bit of a poker face, doesn't she?" Aza giggled, drawing a curious look from Samus.

"I mean, she is a mercenary in her own universe, so..." David started to say as Samus stood.

She gave him a faint smile. "Technically, I'm not. I'm just essentially a magically created copy of a character that's fictional, no?" she asked him. He was glad Aza didn't create her with the potential for an existential crisis over that."

"Technically, I guess, though in a multiverse of infinite possibilities, there are actual versions of you in other universes, at least according to Aza here," David replied. Samus nodded, standing with her hands behind her back. "You're taking this well, even the fact that you're naked."

She tilted her head. "Why shouldn't I, Master? I was created to be your sex ****, as well as develop a relationship with you, no?" she questioned. "Nudity is functional for the sex **** role, and I was designed with an eagerness for it."

"I can tell," Katara joked, poking a bit of fun at Samus's subdued emotions. Samus glanced at her, mentally acknowledging her fellow harem sister, before turning back towards David.

"So... are you going to give me orders?" she asked him. "I'm interested to see just how it would feel to be ordered around by you..."