She arched a brow as he spoke of his age, wondering just how old he was, or if she even -wanted- to know.  She seemed to recall he'd made his fortune selling off valuable antiques..  perhaps those items had not been so "antique" when he'd originally purchased them?  She didn't ask how old he was, she just considered his words.  His apology surprised her too, but she did not speak, she simply listened, carefully cutting her steak into bite sized chunks.  She prefered her meats well done, but it tasted good at least, and given his ah..  sexual enthusiasm she had a feeling she'd need the energy.<br/><br/>"Oh..  yes..  There was..  a table, a little one..  It had a few egyption statues on it..  anubis, isis, and bast to be more specific..  and BOS is book of shadows..  I'm..  uhm..  pagan." she flushed faintly, wondering why -that- of all things would cause her to blush.  SHe smiled weakly and added. "and I ..  Know you're..  being kind now.  " she faltered, worrying her lower lip between her teeth.  "are there any other rules I need to know about?  "