Azariah laughed at his disbelief over the cockroaches.  "Yes, huge Madagascar hissing cockroaches I believe they were.  Fried up in some sort of oil with a spicy peanut sauce.  Not bad, the legs were a little scratchy on my throat, but an interesting experience."  She said with a small shrug.  

She raised an eyebrow as he asked about what could interest her. "You say you are a simple man, yet your speech betrays you, as does the fact that you have arranged for all of this."  she said gesturing around the private dining room.  "So, to be incredibly American, Let's cut the crap and start being more straight forward."  She said with a smile as she rested her hands in her lap.  

"You want or need my money and that's great, but to get it we have to marry.  Fine... But stop trying to sell me a line of shit over who and what you are.  I will find out eventually, and would you rather it be from you, or from the investigator I hire to find every skeleton in your closet so that our Prenuptial agreement is iron clad?"