[ Nina briefly considers mock offense, but she's already played that card. Besides, it's a fair question - she's hardly presented herself as proper. She isn't, and she's unapologetic about it.

She smiles, biting her lip in the same moment as she ducks her head. ]

Figuring it out, I suppose. [ She lifts her head to look at him. ] But do you really want to hear the story? I don't want to become one of those women who prattles on about their love life.