Clever boy. ...She doesn't say.

"Mm, so it is. And so much more satisfying, like all good tricks tend to be."

She's doing well at both looking and not looking at the brand, because avoiding his bare chest entirely would be absurd, considering the situation. She's free with her glances, comfortable and casual but never losing that edge of hunger she always has- not always for the people in front of her per se, but that doesn't matter. The truth is transferable.