He nodded. It was all very well being self sufficient but what could she do for others? What could she do for his tribe that nobody he already had could. Sure she could sell her body but didn't he already have two people who could do that? Lot wasn't a pimp, he didn't need women to satisfy the men of his tribe he wasn't that man, didn't want to be that man. Mustang had been a dancer and had all but insisted that be her role, Hagar, well she was the same she'd been selling her body long before he met her. Had this girl been doing the same?
"Have you sold your body before?" he asked bluntly, "Do you know what it means to have sex for trade? Truly?"