Ingress smoothly raises one eyebrow.  Her smile warms up a few degrees.<br/><br/><strong>"I would be more forthcoming except that I am not a...what do the kids call it these days?  A subject matter expert.  I have guesses and speculation, and you have had a very stressful time of these past few hours.  I would be more surprised if you didn't freak out at all."</strong><br/><br/>She makes a dismissive gesture.<br/><br/><strong>"Here, for now, you are safe from all but the territorial malice of catgirls who might think you are trying to invade territory that they, against all logic to the contrary, consider to be theirs and theirs alone.  Some of them are also, shall we say, inhibited out of an inflated sense of dignity.  Thus, I hope to assist you with other arrangements...tomorrow, when you've rested."</strong><br/><br/>Her smile does not warm much more, but her cheeks turn a bit pink when you blurt out that last bit.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you.  Likewise, I find you quite attractive, and I <em>do</em> wish we had our first meeting under better circumstances.  Perhaps once you are settled we might be able to discuss options at a more appropriate length?"</strong>She takes a deep breath, releases it, stands up.<strong>"There are other matters to which I must attend in the meantime.  I will send someone less prissy to escort you back to your room."</strong>