She blushes,s lightly, as she turns away from him, to retrieve her fallen notepad, flipping through for a question to ask. "S-sorry if I seem somewhat hesitant about... copulating with you. It is hard to move past one's... ingrained inhibitions," she explains. "Among my people, sex with a male was used for procreation, punishment, or training, and was considered... an unclean act."<br/><br/>She composes herself a little more, before settling on a question to ask. "Are you... omniscient? Or are there limitations on what you can sense?"