Riva couldn't help but smile at the blush, a brief flash of mischief crossing her features. She did not know the cause of the blush but she imagined there was one way to find out. She titled her head to the side so her red hair fell gently over her own sculpted cheek and let her lips part ever so slightly as if looking at something. She then reached out to stroke Cateline's cheek with the back of her hand, a little slower and gentler then necessary. She then however simply flicked her hand as if flicking something off of it and once again sat up straight as any good lady should.

"Jelly my dear, and oh? I suppose change can be one of the beautiful things here" Riva said with a shrug, her tone as always casual and light. She glanced towards the street and why would soon be clear. She watched as a small group of soldiers walked past. They always lined up so perfectly and looked so clean in those uniforms and white wigs, so innocent... if you ignored those rifles. She shook her head and glanced back once again.