A drop dead angelic looking MILF in her 40's. Tight well kept skin, graceful happy face (i.e. no resentment lines like in 80's girl). Widdow. Her grown up children already in their early 20's, each make more money than Dax. Nobody depends on her anymore. She achieved fulfillment, did everything right and had a blessed harmonious life that shines out of her in most seductive way. Dressed in a most tasteful feminine midi dress, discrete golden jewelry, perfume fresher than the heaven above. There is absolutely nothing Dax can do to resist her, but also, nothing worthy to offer her.
And as Dax impotently LARPs as a chad around her, he tries to mark the territory by letting a stream of drool drip from his chin you hear a silvery voice coming from her lips "Need a tissue, Juju?" she giggles in a most unoffensive way possible offering him a napkin while Digi is frantically mopping up the drool pond at her feet.