Yes, it would. Assuming one's mental strength was up to task. Hello, Mr. Jack.

[He never gave a family name, so Lust simply defaults to titling his given name, as she does. She offers him a smile, unbothered by the way he stumbles over his words. It's nothing she isn't used to, though it's been a while since she found herself the direct attention of male fluster.]

[At least until this month, now it seems she can't turn around without encountering it. Can they somehow smell it? 'Recovering widow here!'? But those like Jack here, and Hanna...they're not unpleasant about it. It's almost sweet, in a way.]

Are you enjoying your first festival here?