Tokyo looks at you, leaning forward.

”Many things seem sexy to people... the dancing, the muscles, the blond hair, the French accent..." she stops, then continues. "You know what's sexy to me? Intelligence. Men who talk to you and you can't help but admire them. They can be tall, short, handsome, ugly... but it turns me on when they talk to me about things I don't know."

She bites her bottom lip lightly as she waits for your response.