At Irene's question, Helena couldn't help but smirk mysteriously. Oh the various ways she could respond to such a scintillating question. It was difficult to choose because the various responses that came to mind would undoubtedly pique interest. It was just a question of which particular interest she wished to pique. But in the end, she went with the direct response, for she was never one to dance around things if she really wanted what was at the center of it. And what she wanted now was Irene. "I confess I would be wanting to be inside participating."
A mysterious glint passed through her eyes to match the smirk on her face. She saw the interest Irene had and she brushed a hand through her hair, partly to tease The Woman and partly because she had a tendency to play with her hair sometimes. Helena also had a feeling that Irene would appreciate the directness. After all, Helena was no shrinking violet when it came to what she wanted, and it was just best that both women held a common knowledge of what the other wanted.