She smiles pleasantly. "Talk to me. Regale me with stories, stories you don't tell anyone else. Take me away to somewhere that isn't here, just for a few, wonderful hours, and I will grant you a favor, in return," she says, leaning forward, looking at him with eyes that clearly indicate that she has feelings for him, even if they're tinged with the sorrow of the knowledge that she can't, truly, have him.