She's aware of the eyes on her but she pays it no mind besides allowing a small smirk. Even with her more masculine attributes she knows she's a perfect ideal of a woman, hourglass figure with an ass that won't quit. And here she can let Tavris stare, wants Tavris to stare.

She turns, offering the second glass to Tavris now that she's in the room, smile sweet as she studies that blush. "How considerate of you Tavris." A pause and then. "Did you touch yourself when you showered? Or were you able to resist that temptation at least."