“Seduction pow…OH! That…erm…kind ov girl. Ah, yes, vell. Aherm,” he stammered, rubbing the back of his head nervously as he did so. He was never quite sure how to feel about the individuals who pursued that particular path. He knew that they likely did not have much of a choice in the matter or at the very least it was a better life than fighting in the pits. Perhaps it was the right thing to do given their situation. Still, he felt sorry for them, even if they were safer this way. Mostly, he tried not to think about it too much, just like he ignored the occasional winks they issued his way when he brought some new piece of heavy equipment over to the hotel.
“Erm, no, vould not think that you are that sort ov girl Little Pixie. Is better vor you though, iv you end up in White Block doing some…ozer sort ov vork. The vighting pits are not a vun place to be and you can get seriously hurt there.” He frowned, but gave a little sigh, “But I am supposing this is not particularly great mystery to you.”