Everyone had their topics and Nariko deftly accepted the non-answer there. It didn't feel like a topic worth pushing on, and if it had to be wrenched out then it wasn't her place to know it anyway. Besides, for as genuinely curious as Nariko was about the other woman she was very obviously distracted, her gaze swept from head to toe, admiring, appreciative, and lacking even a hint of subtlety before drifting back to those red eyes.

"She almost sounds like competition! I think I have a few tricks that can one-up such a beguiling example of femininity." Stop her, Naal, seriously. Waving a hand Nariko disappeared for the length of time it took to find two glasses, even her largest was probably a bit small for Naal but any unfortunate magic incidents were further avoided.

"You asked how long I've been here," Her eyes tilted to the pictures on shelves, the nicknacks. A mix of genuine warmth and artificial cold. "It's only been about three years. It's actually the first place I've had on my own."

She didn't usually do a lot of "talking" with her guests when they visited for fucking around but this was - well, it surprised her, how comfortable it was, even as she popped open the wine, its size didn't pose an issue for her. "Also, I know I have the rest of this entire room and you were trying to spare my neck, which is very sweet, but I really do just want to sit in your lap."

Nariko offered the large wine glass all the same, a little grin on her face. She was asking permission as much as she was being slightly dramatic for its own sake.