The curve in her mouth was somewhere between soft and sheepish. Whenever he gave that kind of attention to her, she didn't know what to make of it. It made her feel... odd? Questionable, really. Not in an unpleasant way. Just in the manner that it left her momentarily speechless. Yet to be fair, Ziio never had been a woman of many words.
"Do you say things like that intentionally?" she finally asked him. Cocking an eyebrow, she looked over to him. "Hoping to elicit a response from me? A bashful position, maybe. I think you like the idea of catching me by surprise, for that truly is a feat."
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"Do you say things like that intentionally?" she finally asked him. Cocking an eyebrow, she looked over to him. "Hoping to elicit a response from me? A bashful position, maybe. I think you like the idea of catching me by surprise, for that truly is a feat."