Sheena continued looking innocent because well, it was true. She was a klutz; the only time she was less clumsy was in battle--or sleeping. Although, there was probably going to be a day she fell out of bed in traditional Sheena fashion--noisily.

"The mansion?" Her tone was one of surprise. "You're a noble?" Sorry, Kid, but to Sheena, anyone who lived in that type of home was a noble, and she was shocked that you were treating her like an equal. Nobles usually looked down their noses at her.