[She's been called a lot of things - most of them not especially nice - but a breath of fresh air certainly isn't one of them. It's a nice change, to find herself properly appreciated rather than skirted around skittishly like something that can only be killed by a stake through the heart at midnight. It just makes her all the more willing to slope off with him somewhere, whether she's distracting him from the serious business of earning money or not.

She gives the question a moment of serious consideration, before nodding.]

I probably could. But maybe I shouldn't try it here, today, in the middle of the street and for no good reason. A training area or something would be a better place for that. Disappointing as it may be, I should probably keep the sword-waving to a minimum. Fuck only knows what would happen to my dark enchantress if I were thrown in jail. She's kinda relying on me to keep a roof over our heads at the moment.

[Which is an interesting turn of events, to say the least.]