Her head tilting towards Sybil as she would speak, the hissing of snakes jarring when paired with the sweet sound of precious tinkling.  Cool fingers touch her cheek, her eyes closing briefly, leaning into his touch, though he is quickly rewarded by the snap and jarring bite of multiple snakes, awakened by her rather rude shaking earlier.  Her lips draw across his wrist before his hand retreats, one snake trying to hold onto him, though sharp dainty teeth would scrape along the metal, unable to sink into it.  A soft flush to her cheeks, the gorgon shifting upon the edge of the table, clearing her throat.<br/><br/>“I apologize.. I am.. Unused.. to thinking of others.  Perhaps..”  It was hard for her to be gracious, selfishness tending to color most of her interactions.  “Perhaps I am blessed to have those to guide me in this..”  Taking a deep breath she would shake her head, a shiver running down her spine.  It was quite the paradigm shift for her.  “But yes, I do nary think it would be hard to arrange for something.  Some covered wagons, boxes, perhaps even some items of value to be seen from afar, to draw him in..”  Her brows furrowing.  “Expensive silks.. Incense..  We will also need to arrange for some disguise.. I can wear a scarf easily enough.. Though what shall we do about Argentum's skin?  Perhaps some coal to darken it, so that the sun doth not reflect so?”<br/><br/>Wetting her lips lightly as she would study him.  Trying to get past her sudden shyness after the touch.  It was still odd to her to have someone to call friend, and even more so that he seemed to nonplussed by her usual behavior..