Noticing Tristan blushing, Douglas became more curious.  "I can imagine you have dealt with various aspects of the human mind.  Must be an interesting study of how people get into those 'aspects' of life, whatever those might be, and how to bring them back to a healthy set of mind."

He thought back to some of the darker areas of the cities and towns that he had explored and knew there had been some very odd people out there that likely would end up either dead on the streets or put into insane hospitals.  Then there were some he had met that hid it well, except in those more isolated and private clubs where they could be themselves.  Yes, he had been around such places, when he had been younger and curious enough to try some of those special rooms.  Usually quite drunk at the time, but mostly too young to know how much trouble he could get into.

"It is good of you to put that care in keeping such things out of the maid's way."  He commented.  "Wouldn't be good, even as educated as she might be, if she were to be found fainted or run off having seen something unexpected and unsuitable."  Though if she was as curious as some women he had been around were, he figured if she could open the small doors she would just find out what was being hidden.