Perhaps she was flattering. However, it wasn't as if she didn't mean any of those things. Voile carried herself well and spoke in an acceptable manner. For someone as shallow as Celes, who thought appearance was pretty much the be-all-end-all, the Gardevoir had gained her favor.

Of course, that didn't put her any higher than a Rank D, but what do you expect. You didn't start to truly matter to her just because you spoke and looked pretty.

"Well, I've always been very good at reading people." she states that simply enough, however she doesn't plan on elaborating any further. Oh well. "But yes, I would be love for us to get to know each other better. I was just playing a game of solitaire, as you can see-" she gestures to the table, where various cards are lying about. "but I wouldn't mind a friendly game of poker against you over tea and conversation."