It is a mystery. One that Lenalee wasn't inclined to solve either - she was perfectly happy with the way things were. Grinning at his response, she nodded agreement, "I think I know what you mean," she murmured, "The noises you were making.." She shivered just at the memory, "They were... they were really driving me wild for a moment there. All I could think of was wanting to hear you make them more - making you sound like that over, and over again, I.." She caught herself, almost admitting she'd have been tempted to yank open his shirt, buttons be damned, if it hadn't already been open. "I'm really glad the sound proofing works." She said instead. And ... suddenly impulsively, even innocently, she gave him a tiny bit of power, her cheeks reddening both from desire and embarrassment. "Is..there anything you want me to do to you...right now?"