Roxy leaned back in her seat comfortably as she raised up her wine glass and took a sip. She seemed to be stalling now that she'd come to this juncture. A part of her battled with the thought that it didn't matter.
Yet she was too curious for her own good.
"Well, I don't want to be too forthright," she said. "I was just wondering if you had any other special skills? I mean, outside of being incredibly suave and having magical genie powers." She smiled but it also seemed a bit guilty looking.