Lois did her best not to roll her eyes at the woman. She was very sweet, and clearly a romantic.
"That's a fairytale. Sometimes a kiss is just a kiss. And some guys..." she shrugged, leaving that statement open.
It was funny, but Lois was usually better at dominating conversations. Bringing up Dean seemed to have derailed things pretty well. She tried to refocus on the blonde, still concerned as to what exactly was going on with her.
"Does your... master... have other servants like yourself?" she asked as delicately as she could. If there was some sort of slave farm in the City, she was definitely going to have to make sure it came to the attention of someone who could do something to shut it down and free the people who were victim to it.