'Help me with the zipper on my skirt, it's stuck' you said, and Fyodor is a gentleman, so he helped his darling with this silly problem.

As he kneels, you watch him fix you. It's not a real problem— you stuck it on purpose. It's just that this view of him, of the top of his head, makes you forgive him, as if he was powerless before you, not the other way around.

"All done, dear." He looks up at you with his charming smile. You know he's aware of your tactics, he's smarter than you.