Amandine nodded, obviously oblivious to his dirty thoughts. If she DID know what he was thinking of she would probably offer him a deal - tit for tat, so to speak and quite possibly literally. "I suppose you are right - I do not think I am naive, I certainly hope not but then.."
Then the clock struck four in the afternoon and much akin to Cinderella, Amandine's spell was broken. "Oh my, the time! I must return!"