Tes stared openly for a moment at the woman who approached them, even going so far as to push her sunglasses into the wild curls of her hair. For once, the determinate and self-assured look in her eyes faltered as she watched Circe speak in a tongue she did not know, yet felt vaguely familiar with. A slight tinge of red grew across her cheeks as she realized she had dazed out. Hastily, she pulled her large sunglasses back over her eyes, hoping the woman did not catch that expression. Now uncertain of what to do with her hands, she stuffed them in the pockets of her shorts, trying to comprehend what it was about that woman that had flustered her so easily. 

Working in the entertainment industry as long as she did, she had some pretty racy moments on camera that didn't make her bat an eye, but this woman simply spoke and caused Tes to blush like a school girl. She glanced about the area, before narrowing her eyes and looking at Circe once again. 

She wondered if it was some sort of glamor ritual, but disregarded the thought almost immediately and settled on rummaging through her bag. She pulled out the business card for her agent, an all black card with a pink phone number embossed on it. The phone number was a private line, inaccessible to anyone who had no been given it directly. She handed it to Eun with a little wink. "Before I forget." She whispered. "Just call that when you're ready to come to America and get in our industry."