She loves that expression. She loves knowing exactly how her body affects people. After all, it is something she has worked quite hard on maintaining. "I would gladly accept that, if you were both amenable." This brings back such memories. The handsome leader of the Rogues had her out at the docks, once, too. He couldn't have beaten her in a fight, though. That had been a fair trade, instead.

She shifts her shoulders, enough to push her breasts together, enjoying Jean's attention and the weight of their knees on her arms. There's still nothing between her legs, and she wonders if they'll not be taking her there.