Spartacus: Agron and Nasir

Chadara: Agron, yes. He is of a form, is he not?
Nasir: I suppose.
Chadara: Oh, you suppose? Do not think I have not noticed your eyes upon him. Nor the way of late you have been huddled together in intimate conversation.
Nasir: You mistake subject of discussion.
Chadara: Yet not the blush upon your cheek when he is near. You would do yourself well to pursue desire. I would myself, if I believed he favored me.