Goddamn, she's literally being as straightforward as possible and this guy is stuttering like a fucking moron. Ember's willing to put 20 bucks on the monk having never even been with another person before. It doesn't break her exterior, but she's a little disappointed. At least she knows that it's working, if nothing else.

"Tch." She clicks her tongue. "That's too bad, babycake. I'm willing to do a lot of things to get through."

She punctuates it with a little chuckle, loud enough for the monk to take notice. Fuck, she already feels like a bad porno parody of herself.