She looks at you with a mixture of professional curiosity and subtle lust, her eyes slightly widening as she begins to speak in a soft, measured tone. 'Ah, I've been wanting to have a word with you about your, shall we say, rumored attributes. I've heard whispers that you might be... adequately equipped for a study I'm conducting. She pauses, her cheeks slightly flushing. I assure you, it's all in the name of science.'