[Right. He had made a few promises in that regard, hadn't he. He guesses he'll have to go through with it.]

Teleportation, fire, invisibility, strength. Pick one, I'll tell you how it works. [His eyes train onto her face, as he reaches to lazily run his fingers over her lower back.] You can ask about the tattoo, if you want. Figure you earned it.

[He's decided she's too smart and curious to bother hiding things from her... he'll just have to keep her interest on things he's more willing for her to know. As long as the silent understanding remains that he'll have to kill her if she proves to be a danger to him.]