I suppose he does. (She's fussing with the straps of the camisole while she looks in the mirror, trying to get them to lay flat. Oh, boy. Here come the questions. She can tell even before Taako opens his mouth.

Lucretia sighs, and glances at his reflection in the mirror.)

Her name is Bill, (she starts, matter-of-factly,) and you might know her? She's very cute. And no, because it's just a walk and a trip to the market, it isn't... like that.