Two Eyes Cenote [m] hard odds to beat when you're on all fours

inji took this chance to weave her body around him until she began to walk ahead. she did not know where this supposed tribe lived, and she suddenly found herself afraid to ask. she would just have to guess — her gut pointed her southward.
talisman looks as if someone had smacked him stupid upon her utterance of the word servant. she bristles, the hair trailing her neck fanning out into a sharp, nervous spine.
pharaoh, she responds matter-of-factly. and semer-wati, and anyone else within the kingdom who... calls for me. but mostly men. the mazoi like to have me give them baths. she thought once again of khusobek, and she found that a warmth began to spread across her cheeks.
typically, she would have met him with flirtation; her voice would have pitched up to a pleasant tune, and she would have purposefully swung her hips in a way that would catch his eye. but how was one even meant to speak to a boy from a different world?