Piotr took a seat across Emma so he could face her whilst chatting to her. He took another sip and then sighed over her remark, he smiled back, "There is so much a man can do, after which can be very repetitive and lose it's..." he paused for a moment trying to think of the word, "...I suppose sparkle." He wasn't even sure why he had to think about it, the woman was a telepath, so she could've guessed what Piotr meant anyways.