Overture Downs my god, i'm so lonely

Wraen had been long enough in this world to experience great many things, but, when it came to that complex dance that involved attraction, desire, clever word-plays with multiple meanings, emotions and so on, she was at loss. She was completely oblivious, when a person fancied her, and she was completely at loss, when it came to this "kind of cute" thing. Because, how was she supposed to act? Was it an insult? Was the lady hitting on her? Or was it simply the manner she spoke and that was all?

She decided to go with the latter hypothesis for now and discover the rest later. So... "Very well then - it is good to know," she answered and there was really little else for her to do now. "What is your name?"