Heat rolls through her at his suggestion. It's sharp and steering enough to freeze her for a moment. She breathes and let's out a shaky laugh next to his cheek. She leans close, for security and reassurance.

"I know it seems... incongruous, but I know the word for that. You can say them. I've had...colorful traveling companions that spoke very freely." And she's spoken to many many prostitutes in her time. In her brief, short time.

"You can say the words. I'll know what they mean. And... I said before... anything you want. I meant it. I still do."