"It's nice to see you, Gideon," Lenore purrs in echo, dipping each word in sensuality so that the polite inanities sound downright vulgar. Leaving one arm draped over Gideon's shoulder, Lenore retracts the other one enough so that she can gently steal Gideon's glasses. Sliding them onto her own face, Lenore gives Gideon a playful and sultry look over the top of them, which is made easier by the way that they immediately start slipping down her nose trying to escape since her head is smaller than Gideon's. "Are you going to answer any of those questions?"