"You are a true paragon of virtue," she replies glibly, trying to willfully get past her embarrassment. It's a process, and one that's failing her. With her skin crawling, she pushes away from the table and rises out of her chair.

"Eugh. I have to get out of the public eye. I'm going to go find my room." She glances sidelong his way. "You're going to navigate all this well enough on your own, I assume?"