The statement does catch the miqo'te woman off-guard slightly. Her brows raise, pale eyes blinking a few times.

"O-oh, why thank you kindly! You are also amazing!" A splash of red colors her tanned cheeks, clashing with the blue tribal markings that follow the curve of her face.

"But, that...ah...wasn't what I asking about." She takes a few steps forward enough that she can gently clasp one of their hands. Flirting is as natural as breathing, sorry Jean.

"Would you like to feel..." She purrs. "The cloth?"