She quickly moves to the bed, once they're inside the room, swaying seductively, and glancing over her shoulder at him. "I see you brought your own?" she asks, with a giggle, glancing over Tyra. "They mentioned that... that's why he picked me. I'm open to quite a bit more than the other girls." Tyra, mentally, rolls her eyes, just barely concealing her distaste externally. The harem girl leans back, waiting for his direction, licking her lips slightly.