[She hasn't stopped looking at him, with that gaze that goes just a little too deep to be comfortable to most. Shebarely even cracks a smile at the royalty remark. A moment, two, and then she sighs again, turning her head so that it rests against the couch when she tips her face up toward the ceiling. She stares upward, not looking at him (though that doesn't mean her attention isn't on him).] How green are we talking here?