Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Siver, you're funny.
Usually, in such cases, I say something quite rude, like:
Siv, she's married, and she has a child.
But I won't do that now.

Do you think I'm flirting? God forbid, I'm absolutely serious! I wouldn't want to have a wife like that, whose gaze would make me constantly lean towards the ground.
But that's just a general thought...