[ She tiptoes a little to whisper into his ear, not at all worried about how it might look to others. After all, at a high society party, it's not entirely out of place to be whispering secrets. In fact, it's almost a celebrated sport. And now they are in Orlais. ]

Hey. I have no problems with using sex appeal on a job. Actual sex is different. Okay?

[ And then she stands down and begins to lead them further through the gardens. ]

But I agree. I'm sure the servants would be more than willing to assist us, right Mr. McClain?