Crap.  Merame had been reminded of two things.  One: the fact that she was now technically Yifa's servant, that her life had been spared with the understanding that she did whatever it was that Yifa asked of her.  And two: that that debt was now why she could go on with her mission.  Immediately her sense of duty started to kick in, and she found herself helpless to resist the request.  "O-okay, I-I'll do it..."  She was even stripping off the buff jacket to expose herself in her granted garment to Yifa.  "I...I just need a moment to prepare and remember..."