[She manages a laugh but it's strained.] It's about to be nicer. [Faith moves very much into Moiraine's space now that the offer has been put on the table. Now all she wants to do is tear off those nice clothes of hers... which she's staring at very intently.]

We should probably get out of here to somewhere more private. Or we may start giving everyone in this street a show. [Because it's getting harder and harder to hold back.]