She looks uncertain of the easy offer, after how much struggle she's been giving his men she must be tempted over the right to his home there MUST be a catch. Hasn't she been warned by the man she loves not to trust anything? A guilty little frown, as she continues to twist her fingers into her sleeves. "I'm not good at behaving," Ava admits, caught between a defiant nature and a history of being punished. He read her file, hadn't he. He must know that she's always been labelled as difficult.

"But... if that means I can be with him. Even for a moment. I'll... I'll try," Ava gives in. Even blindfolded, she plans to pay as much attention as she can. How many steps, how long, any sorts of details she can pick up on. "But if you've hurt him..."