The appearance of a dark magician seems to deter Juno less than the prattling of one man: Qavin's offhanded comments of selective breeding and general air about judgement is taken as a grievous insult to the woman whose ancestor earned his nobility. But then again, all Juno does is continue to eat her meal, a hearty one at that, rather than give the man dark looks or a snarl. That she is done speaking with him should be enough of a sign.
Finished eating, and dabbing her face with a napkin to hide her silently sucking food from her teeth, Juno insists on a calm, casual attitude. Eventually however, this breaks:
"And in return?"
Three words. Three simple words as her eyelashes flutter in Ocelevos direction, her face a serene, but cutely curious visage. It may be very direct, but Juno wants to know the whole score, what price of loyalty such wishes would warrant.