[ The... compliment made Chall pause. It's less of the inappropriateness but more of what the current color means -- an extension of her scars and a reminder of the mistake she never wants to make again. Words coming out a bit quiet and stiff -- ] Thank you.
[ She then turns to face him, measured smile on her face. ] You are arguably a guest, and I your hostess. [ Gesturing him in. ] Please.