Actually, I... didn't expect you to work with contracts at all. [She pauses for a second as she's reduced to pulling a branch off the trunk with her full weight on it.] You can probably guess, though, I didn't expect anything. You could tell me anything and I'd just have to assume it was true.

[... Maybe within reason.
... Or not - she has no idea where reason is anymore; she's talking to a demon.]

So your master - he needed a butler? That's the contract?