"Did you?" She laughed herself, pulling back - but only to take up some of the unbloodied bandages, unwinding the rolls of linen and beginning to wrap Aurin's back and shoulder, hands quick and sure, the strips of cloth pulled as tight as she could get them. Pressure would slow any bleeding, and help keep his stitches from popping if he moved too suddenly. "You're hardly the first man I've robbed, but I can't say I imagine anyone else would laugh for an hour after finding themselves naked and penniless in a strange room.... though I do imagine Kendric's face was absolutely priceless."
And yes, she enjoyed that night too. Good luck getting her to say it in so many words, and not just with her smirk or her laughing eyes.