"Have you been taking lessons from Zevran on how to charm a girl?" Sereda hopes she didn't just ruin the mood even as she speaks, but really, Alistair is not normally so silver-tongued. It's very sweet.
She sees him wince imperceptibly, though, and raises an eyebrow. "Maybe you should show me where you live. Sit on a chair, perhaps." And being in private might be very nice. She's rather fond of touching him.