[ Roots of steel, skull of magically-reinforced titanium made from the crust of a neutron star... Same thing. Neither is particularly exceptional compared with this woman's touch, which is, to say the least, seriously unexpected.

She very well could be misinterpreting motives here, but the emotion behind it reads like concern. For her! ]

Uh. How... old? Well. [ Cue laughter. She's over the sudden surge of social-mores-from-out-of-nowhere. Naked? Who cares!! Giving this person a once-over now. ] I've... never had to judge anyone but Mother's age before, but I'm... gonna settle for a, uh, safe...

[ wiiiiince ] ...Twenty years?