He shook his head like he'd already seen it coming, and had been halfway preparing for it. His answer, though, didn't quite amount to a refusal... More of a dodge. Like he didn't want to commit... But wanted for her to smell blood. Maybe he was playing her, but at least if he was she could see it coming.<br/><br/>"Lovely though yer tits are, Senti, yer more likely to stab me in the back than help me. Even if yer too stupid for that - no offence - what exactly do yeh think you can do to help me?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>