The right attention? [ and, yes. this is fairly obviously a degree of flirting. yennefer sees no real issue with it - he is easy to look at, isn't daft in the ways of war, and a fair conversationalist. an interesting one. ]

War is escapable because men are men. [ which could be a gendered thing, or just a general sense of not sorceresses. it's hard to tell at this point from her tone, because the clear impatience with the concept of men is really all there is. ] When you mix pride with a fear of magic or religious zeal, there is no use in trying for something that is inherently impossible.

[ she does look to his offered hand, and then back to him, a curious look to her. there is some part of her that considers this - the reason why she came to this summit at all, what she should appear to being doing. she does have a job, beyond all the rest of it, and she should start on that quickly.

but at the same time, there is hardly anything wrong with greeting a newly summoned. yennefer smiles, stepping forward to take the offered hand. ] A reprieve from this would be fantastic, actually. And I could use a glass of wine. Shall we?