"Oh my, now that is an interesting choice of words.", Alisa rose a hand over her mouth, eyes widening as she imagined just what manner of seductive charm the woman might posess, stealing hearts unintentionally as such, "Well, I doubt even she ever could... Taking me away from you? That is a tall order if I ever heard one."
Squeezing gently, almost posessively around her lover's waist, Alisa sighed softly at her warmth, gazing deeply into her eyes, letting Sofia know she wasn't going anywhere, and that wouldn't change anytime soon. Even if she still felt curious about the girl's mother... Maybe on some level she felt a smidge of a desire to ask for her blessing:
"Fufufu~... No wonder I can't help but feel curious about meeting her hmm...?", noted the sculptress, brow raising, twirling one of those silky violet locks as she nuzzled her luscious lover... And yet she couldn't help but giggle as the girl mentioned her uncle, the only one of Sofia's relatives she already knew something about, it only a little bit, just enough to ever so softly hint at her interest towards the side of the family where Sofia seemed to have gotten her best sides from, "Your mother's brother, no doubt~"
Alisa's words sounded far more like an assumption than any kind of question, and quite frankly, she'd be wholly surprised if Sofia said otherwise... Just a hunch really, but she'd long learned to trust her instincts, especially when it came to people she'd gotten so close to.