She muttered 'git' under her breath, teasing him. But she wasn't going to drop the subject at hand; not yet at least. He had come here with expectations and radiating a certain aura, and Elisabeth was ready to feed that.
Either trying to intimate him or encourage him, she leaned in awfully close to Chris and asked, straight faced, "What if I started to touch myself, would you still refuse to wank off?" She canted her head to the left, slightly pouting her lips and silently, inwardly laughing it up.