Her eyes dance with amusement at the statement that she could probably do little more than roll him over and, for a moment, she looks like she has a mischievous secret that she might tell him. But she won’t. She’ll just let him think that unless something happens in the future where she has to prove him wrong.

“Good to know. It would be a shame if I had to kick you out,” She remarks with a lingering smirk.

“So what did you do for work before? Back home?”