The reciprocation told her she was proceeding in the right way; she'd learned the subtle art of determining what a client wanted from his (or her) Companion, of course, and it varied from one to the next. Some wanted the Companion to be more demure, but she'd suspected that Pulse would be more appreciative of her making a move. And so it seemed he was. She didn't venture any higher along his thigh, but kept her hand where it was, playing her fingertips over the fabric of his pants. At the same time, she inched a bit to the side so that their bodies were in closer proximity.
All the while, she kept her eyes on the stage, as though riveted by the show. He enjoyed being teased.
"This is really a very good performance," she murmured.