As adorable as the blush was, as appealing as she found it, the smirk was downright sexy. Hedylogos could be quite confident in certain settings, but when he was nearly cocky, it tugged at something in Hera that she hadn't anticipated. He was normally so sweet that when he was a bit smug, particularly when it was in regards to what he could do to her in a bedroom, it made her breath catch in her throat. So, in her eyes, the smirk was definitely sexy.
"The fragile-minded here have no idea how grateful they should be," she answered smoothly, a small smile playing about her lips. "Though I would like to see them myself, someday."
Glancing toward the dance floor for just a moment, she then caught Hedylogos' eye. Then she deliberately looked out at the darkness that lingered just beyond the circle of illumination provided by the lanterns. "If I'm not to be treated to a lap dance, though, perhaps another sort of dance would suffice in its stead."