Oh? You went into your room? [Even if he didn't, she'll give him a hint. But whether or not he speaks the truth, she knows he'll find them eventually. It's a giant mix of what she was making her answer for anyway. But she's glad he enjoyed the wine so much he just inhaled it.

And so she shuffles so that she can sit beside him more comfortable, pressing her side to his, her head on his shoulder, and gently strokes his hand with her thumb as it rests on his lap. Sure, someone might catch her like this right now, but there's something about him right now.]

I think you are giving this too much weight. [She promised him she'll be his master because it will save him. Really, she doesn't need anything more.

But...] Well. [She lifts her head to look at him properly.] You can always select the last option: All of the above. [She's kidding.]