Bold as brass buttons, this one! But from the look on her face, Az didn't mind the familiar touch - quite the contrary, in fact. Although, the come-hither look was spoiled slightly when she had to bite her lip to keep from bursting out laughing at Ken and his antics. Ah, well; she could recover the mood well enough by drawing the pad of one long finger along the blue-eyed man's jaw, making sure his attention was completely on her, and nothing else. Especially not the fact that someone with clever hands was just given permission to touch Aurin indiscriminately.
"Well, fox-hunt or no," she said, smiling like a Desire Demon, "let's say we adjourn upstairs and continue this little chat in private?" And then she released him and turned, hips swaying as she walked, fully expecting the not-mercenary to follow on her heels. Oh boy.