"Oh I know plenty enough words to describe you, Smuggler." She gently pushed a shoulder into him in teasing. Her skin only flared red again as a real pout, not one like when she was a politician, came across her lips. She looked away from him before saying, "I'm not going to mess with your head. It was a natural reaction and I shouldn't be throwing this much of a fit it's just that...no ones ever...like...you know." Now Solaras Apontha was not one to stutter or not be able to finish a sentence but this was one of those rare occasions. 

She was grateful for the change of topic as she nodded at his answer, still quite red. "Starfruit." The thought of the delicious little fruit came to mind a split second after she said it; it brought a smile to her lips. "Favorite location?"