"Oh, you know," Tess said with a nonchalant little shrug. "Pretty. Lotsa stamina. Charismatic. Ideally someone with business sense."
She leaned back in her chair a little, giving Simon an open (and thorough) once-over. (Really, more like a twice-over.) "I'm kinda surprised you didn't think about it," she drawled. "You got a good eye for business. Prob'ly better than your brother's, and just as much charm." She winked. "If you don't mind my sayin'."