Dwarven literalness, sure, Velma could work with that.  More 'wanted to get a look at the naked blue dragon 'princess'' but whatever.  She hoped she was more interesting than the woman's home. How could even a paladin, sticks in the mud they oft were, have so little and be so boring?  The hell was there to even be 'discreet' about?<br/><br/>...maybe her current sexual frustration was making her a tad irritable.  At least she wasn't at the point of damn-near-violently grabbing the first person she saw, dragging them into an alley, and then fucking them until they couldn't walk anymore.  She was glad she had left puberty...<br/><br/>"Discretion about what, your home?" she asked, glancing at the shields. "No offense, but I'm pretty sure you're somewhere at the top of the list of people whose homes shan't ever be trifled with.  Wouldn't matter what I say about it... or do you mean how we're both about to be naked with me rubbing my hands across your body?  When have you heard of me bragging about conquests, real or constructed?"<br/><br/>She swatted the woman's buttocks firmly, smiling widely as she did and motioning to the bed.<br/><br/>"Now quit stalling, lay down on your front, and at least<em>try</em>and enjoy this.  I'm quite good with my<em>bear</em>hands, so you should."