She might not have been entirely sure of his reaction to her question, but she certainly knew him well enough to know that discretion was key. Liliana's own concern for such things was lower - sometimes even non-existent - but that just means that his mattered all the more.

"Mmm, I hoped you'd say something like that," she said, with a dark chuckle rich in promise. "You see, I've spent awhile already picturing it. Laying you down...kissing my way long your neck...your back...keeping you balanced between relaxed and on edge...hearing you groan...watching you arch...whispering in your ear how simply gorgeous you are, my 'Nys, how much I love to watch you respond..." She shivered a little, not unaffected by her own words.

"Do you have...preferences, my darling? That I should keep in mind? Unless, of course, you would prefer to go looking together."