She gives a little grin at the innuendo, but then a firm headshake, curls bouncing. "You did no such thing! Unseelie or not, I don't think you would ever take advantage of anyone like that. Call it my 'Satyr Sense'.
"We learn early on that we'll be seen a certain way, which... for some tends to make them embrace it, like, if you're gonna be called a slut, why not earn it? But it's different for everyone. Me, I..." She shrugs. "I don't go out trolling for tail, but if I like someone, I'm not afraid to say it, act on it. And... I DO like you, Siv." A glance down at the snoozing Jonas. "And he's not hard on the eyes, either..."