[The flush deepens, but for a split second, the look in her eyes is... beyond being embarrassed as a matter of course, it's speculative. She's weighing her options, by the pause in her response.]

Zidane... maybe we should move this conversation outside. Into the garden, perhaps. There are still a lot of people around.

[Indeed, the show has since ended, and the crowd hasn't fully dispersed yet. But the garden should provide them adequate shelter, right? It's not full privacy, but unless he has a better suggestion...]