[There's the briefest, understanding smile that quirks her lips upwards as she nods - of course.]
You mean Aramis. [Aramis, who is a valuable piece for Jamie, in the game she is still setting up but that had started the moment she arrived here; Aramis, who revels in danger, shoots like an artist and yet lets love play his life for him.]
... I would not hurt him, nor let him be hurt. I understand you may not believe me... but I mean it. His life is precious, as I'm sure you would agree, and I would not see him harmed.