She hadn't been entirely sure he'd play along. Humor her flirting some, maybe, but still keep her at arm's length. They're still strangers, after all, and only here because they've come to a beneficial political arrangement. But then he's proposing what he's proposing, and she has to smile.

"I can't sleep anyway." The words make it sound like it's no big deal, but her tone and body language say otherwise, ready to follow him to wherever his 'somewhere more private' is. She steps closer to him to indicate just that. "And you'll tell me more about yourself, Jon?"