Regina wasn't blind to the affect that she was having on Galen. She could clearly see it in his eyes and in his body. Seducing men had never been a problem as she'd learned quite quickly how to make them fall under her spell per say. But with Galen she still felt a bit of shyness. Afraid that if she were to have sex with him it would ruin the peaceful balance that existed in the house.
As his eyes roamed over her body her eyes darkened slightly. It was nice to have eyes roam over her form appreciatively and not full of hate or disgust. Graham had been the last but that had soon turned sour as a result of Emma Swan. Pushing those thoughts to the back of her mind she tuned into what Galen was saying. Though it was subtle she heard the double entendre in his words. He was giving her the opportunity to take them that one step further while also in another way giving her a way to back out if she so pleased.
There were many things that she wished to seize hold of at the moment. However, Galen's reference was of something else entirely. Shifting her body so that it was as close as she could possibly be to him she moved her hand to his inner thigh. Her eyes going back and forth between his eyes and mouth as she replied, "There might be."