Nisa gave her brother a very obvious suspicious look. Nettie was.. a prostitute? Maybe just someone who liked to play with men secretly? She had a hard time believing it. Was the woman far more sneaky than she had considered? The woman would look good with her brother and be good for him, but that was a lot to consider. She knit her brow.

"I'm certain she wouldn't.." Does her uncle know? It wasn't her place to air someone's dirty laundry, but it was strange. She would talk to the woman alone later.

She became calm and enigmatic once more. "Why should I mention that? I do not know if her skills will be useful to you. Or if you care, you're rarely home anyway, long as she keeps the place clean and can cook, right?"