[ Yenh laughs it off, or starts to- it abruptly falls away both due to his reaction and her own feelings. Well, desires, really, and if left to fester, she knows too-well how badly they can get tangled up. Better to cut it loose now. ]

[ After placing the tea in front of him, she pauses there. The idea of being forward, like she would with an equal, just seems so wrong here. He is the one with the weight of isolationism still only rolling off his nation's shoulders. So she gives him that weird uncertain look before sitting on the table beside him. The stiffness remains in her posture, but she pushes to at least sound more casual. ]

In part, aye. [ She crosses her legs at the ankle. Her stare is still fixed on him. ] But I'm also well-experienced. Whatever it took to win by being the best lover possible to complete strangers... I did it, gladly.