A sage nod, if ever Jules were able to master such a facade. "You see? I knew you'd understand." Brushing her hair back, she ponders on it for a moment, before shaking her head. "I am extremely insightful."

Her smile fades, just for a moment, and then she's correcting herself with another happy expression. "Well, there was no actual whirlwind romance. Maybe my friends jumping to that conclusion--" if they did, at all, "-- would be rather indicative." It's a nice thought, at least. Comforting, even if it does border on the absurd.

A pause, and the smile turns mischievous, situation being twisted around for humour again, deflecting from seriousness. "'Adventurous' wasn't a euphemism for something awful, was it?"