Persephone's brows knitted together as her confidante dropped her gaze, though she nodded, all the same, attempting to ignore the warm feeling on her cheeks, and whatever else her instincts might be pointing to. All these feelings these mortals were subjected to were really quite confusing. Or, at least, that's what she attempted to reason, justifying things in her head. "Ah, I see. I know what you mean," she said, getting the towel and rising, taking it to the sink to rinse.