Her own expression stayed cheery and buoyant. The finale was wrenching in an unexpected way to the room around them. Yennefer muses to herself that now Jaskier has a small experience of her kiss now. Her palm presses to his.

"You are a treasure." He has to know that by now. Giving him kind words through out the night has made him practically glow. "Thank you for singing again." Leave it to her to treat it as though it were a private concert. No one else matters here anyway.

More? Yennefer tilts her head in thought. "I would love for more but I think it would be best enjoyed in private. Do you have a room for the night?" If not she does. At a fine place streets over at the Golden Fawn. "I could share." As friends do.