It was strange, the way that she stared at him, and he was not entirely sure wether it made him feel uncomfortable or privileged. Uncomfortable because it was never too pleasant to be stared down... and priviliged because it was one of her stature doing it. But when she asked her little question with that knowing wink, his face seemed to go pale in a second. "Wh-what? No! No, not at all, I..." He couldn't think of anything to say. Explaining that he was looking more for someone to USE one on him was... not exactly easy.<br/><br/>He had of course realized what the shop was the second he had entered, and when she asked what he was looking for, he did truly consider it for a few. But there was a little problem. "I don't think any one item could... y'know... do it," he muttered, finding all of this kind of difficult and awkward.