At first it was almost as if she was insulted, his first question. How much could there be to know? Vedette narrowed only one eye, squinted at him, and took another longer drink of the wine. Now her goblet was nearly empty. But she wasn't really insulted. There wasn't really that much to know about her, she just liked the game. What questions would he ask her? She'd hoped he'd ask her something more.. what? She barely knew him. She should not have been thinking about how much she wanted to hear him sing directly into her ear so that only she could hear it. Maybe she had been around humans too long. They were always, at least the men and some of the women, trying to find a reason to bring someone to bed with them.
They were, of course, very close to a bed. And it was only one bed, not beds.
Vedette was blushing over her nearly empty goblet.
"I'll tell you three stories." She held up her middle, ring, and pinkie for him to see. "Three stories. Of those three you'll need to pick out the one that's actually true. They're all about me, mind you." She smiled widely at him now.
"Or, you could just ask me specific things you want to know if that doesn't sound fun." She watched him, wondering if he was game. Would he take the challenge? Some people preferred not to give that much away about themselves. A wrong answer would of course, be punished. She just had to think of how, or what she could do to Koe if he were wrong. Not only that, if he were wrong she'd know what he thought of her right now. However innocent the thought must have been considering he knew so little about her.