Jacy's reading of the girl was more or less right, except that Persephone was a recent transfer. She was still more of a lone operative than someone with a network of like minds. The assumed motivations, however, were more or less on the money.
Because of that, perhaps the resulting fluctuation of expressions were not so surprising. The first being of someone who was incensed, for the girl clearly felt Jacy was taking liberties. Then came the widening of eyes as the blonde processed the obvious new revelation. As did a further bout of temporary speechlessness.
Then the raising of an eyebrow registering how she seemed impressed.
Still in silence, Persephone's arm relaxed and the girl's palm flexed around the obvious. Her gaze trailing up and down Jacy's frame with renewed admiration. Interesting... And that hint of a smile which was playing across her lips insinuated as much. Hadn't expected this, but... Jacy suited it.
And an athletic intersexed teenage girl wanting to get up close and personal? Well, that certainly had potential.
"You wouldn't be the first," she diplomatically answered. But with the smile showing a little more clearly, Persephone gave a bolder squeeze than before. Even a small rub, should the brunette allow it. "But... Maybe we can come to an arrangement."