Zara didn't think much about the fact that she didn't seem to ever have men around her, it wasn't really something she thought about it. When it came to her sister, she was the one that was known for being beautiful, not Zara. She was just the black sheep of the Flint family. She laughed rolling her eyes at him.
She looked up, even though it was just up at the ceiling. The upper levels didn't sound too terrible, but she didn't want to walk into anyone that might be doing... anything, but he brought up the upper floors. "Sure, and if that doesn't make your adventure thirst go away for the day, we could always go outside." She commented smiling slightly, it was a pretty big smile for Zara. A normal person it'd be a pretty small smile.