Marn's eyes continued to stick to her figure. His pupils would not and could not leave her sight. That, as he would come to learn in his young adulthood, was a sign of weakness. Once she had taken her stand behind him, and started messing with his hair, well, there wasn't much he could do there, except just try to hold on to his business-face. Despite being in what was supposed to be a very uncomfortable position, Marn couldn't help but let his lips curl into a bit of a impish smirk.
"I would never mean to imply anything like that." His breath would stammer with excitement. "I can see how it might have come off, and I apologize for that. However, if you need me to show you how dedicated I can be to this job and how closely I tend to work with people as well in a different manner, I'd be happy to show you. I hold my belief that I can definitely be an asset to you."