It was rather entertaining for Eris to sit there and hear this young thing explain to her the best ways to do the sort of thing she was known for, but youth often went hand in hand with arrogance.
"I rarely have use for subtly," Eris told him, and then gestured down her down body. "And I can be a 'certain type of girl' with ease. A woman dressed like this induces only two emotions, to varying degrees." She counted them off on her fingers. "Lust... or anger. Both of those breed contention and chaos."