Eponine giggles, a noise never really heard back in France. "Oui! Oh, no, do not worry. He knows of my past with many men, and the violence I encountered there. He was kind and gentle. I was not hurt, I assure you." Except the time he hit her with a chair. But that was mostly the ship's fault.

"I am forward, but if there is anything like that that you enjoy, with whatever women you find yourself taken with, you must tell me. We are both curious." Not in a 'what do YOU SPECIFICALLY like' way, but a 'tell me about kinks' way.