[ Yeah, Saya's got her. There's no shame in that. This is one of the few situations where she's okay openly displaying some real vulnerability. After all, it endears her to paramours quite well.

She takes a sip of coffee, trying to put up a veneer of elegant calm. Given how things are going, and the walk to the teleportation terminal at least, she's very glad she decided to wear a looser dress today. ]

I suppose not.

[ There is a feeling of Hlasoh reaching out to Saya's mind. ]

< There is another way of telling me, if you wish. Do not worry, I cannot read your thoughts, only receive those that you send. That can include the things you imagine, too.

But I understand if you wish to keep the suspense up. >