Marietta watched as Mary flung herself on a box, then sighed heavily. The faintest of amused smirks tugged at the corners of her mouth, however, when Mary mentioned not wanting her boyfriend to know she was there. "What? He wouldn't be pleased to know you were here?" She couldn't imagine why a boyfriend wouldn't want his girlfriend shopping for sex... things, but didn't really prod further for a reason. "So don't tell him, then," Marietta added with a shrug.