"I figured that much," Rita retorts. Of course he'll try to break it. The question is how he'll try to do it.

Wait... curtsy? When they step away, Rita's first inclination is to mimic his bow, which she starts to do but quickly stops. Was that wrong? "You want me to what?" she asks, giving him a confused look. Even among nobles, curtsying isn't a thing in Terca Lumireis.