[ Please hold for three seconds as Beatrix's brain, always too focused on winning and getting stronger instead of on the many charms of men (and also women), slowly wraps itself around the implications of Tessa's words. ]

Oh. [ Oh. Her eyes go wide, and then her brow furrows. ] Wait, really? Is that what they say? I haven't really spent a lot of time around guys that weren't Vaseraga or Eustace before this.

[ She still sounds a little unsure. ]

Maybe I can ask one of them when I get back...

[ For now, she should probably finish taking care of the chickens, who seem to have run out of energy. Carefully, she starts ushering one back to its allotted space in the coop. ]