She leaned into him, "I am glad you care. I may take up that cultural thing. I love to learn dances from other worlds. Maybe you can tag along. Be a bodyguard. You want ME to be your mistress. Isn't all they do is boss others around. Play weird night games. Sound strange and I would not like to hurt you. Do you like pain? I heard my sister tell she dated a human and her pheromones got him addicted and nearly killed. I did that to you that would be awful. Sounds dangerous. You smell awfully good. Is that perfume like six-hundred clorns a bottle. Dad must pay you well for your lock picking skills. What is the most dangerous job you had."<br/><br/>She walked over toward the afternoon sun. "Ahh!"