She offers...herself??

"I'm willing to negotiate a trade in...services," she mumbles.

"You want my help, so you offer...to help me in return...?" you question.

"Yes...and no..." she replies, though her answer is hard to hear.

Surely she can't be saying what you think she's saying.

"Could you...be more specific?"

She retreats into her cloak and appears to shrink. You cannot make out any of her features beneath the cloak now.

"I'm saying," she says slowly "that I will...do things...for you...if you help me..."

...yeah, that's still not helping you figure out whether she means things or 'things'.

"What kind of 'things'?"

She trembles beneath her cloak before her head suddenly snaps in your direction and she begins yelling right in your face.

"THE SEXUAL KIND OF THINGS, ALRIGHT!?"

...

...First off, ow. That hurt your ears.

Secondly, whaaaaaaat...?

"Are you...Are you seriously offering sex as a trade for helping you out?"

Her anger immediately dissipates, though her face is now flushed red with embarrassment rather than anger.

"...Yes."

You take a moment to take everything in. Before you decide one way or another, you need to ask one more question.

"Why?"

She looks at you with a confused expression.

"Why jump straight to sex? Do the Titans not have money or anything?"

She looks away from you, but she responds to your question regardless.

"No, we have money. We all have our own accounts plus a larger one for all team related expenses. But I can't pay you well with what I have available in mine. And I can't draw out enough from the team account without raising suspicion from everyone else.

"I don't have anything I'm willing to offer up as payment or collateral. But I need help, and I need it soon. All I can...offer...is my body..."