The other whore's excitement put her at ease, the last of her concerns laid to rest as he showed a temperament that seemed similar enough to her own; likely she would fret over things later because of how badly she wanted friends but for now, it was gone. For now she just smiled in response and nibbled daintily on her own sandwich after taking a sip from the sparkling water and setting it down where Adi could take it as well if he so desired.<br/><br/>"Oh..that would be wonderful, I would love from you. And I wouldn't mind teaching you how to sew in the least, I have plenty of supplies, and oooh..." she trailed off in thought, her head tilted slightly as she regarded him. "I have a bolt of this beautiful rich burgundy satin that would look amazing with your coloring I think, I could make you a waistcoat out of it if you wished."<br/><br/>She made a slight face before giggling as she explained. "The fabric got delivered on accident, with my hair I can't pull off that color very well outside of in small touches at most. And you have the most striking features; with the right accents you could have anyone you desired from the client base I bet; well outside of those who come for particular whores of course." It was there that her eyes softened again, thinking about one client in particular, who she was in fact designing a wedding dress for. It was nice to put her skills to use for others outside herself.<br/><br/>Fi finished off the sandwich and moved to finish her apple next, though not in a rushed way, even her eating seemed a delicate dance of movements. Her elbows she rested on the table as she leaned forward and smiled at Adi. "Do you like to dance? Or read?"