"Lewd?" Lenalee definitely sounded skeptical - after all, what they've been doing could be considered ..kind of lewd -- well, by her brother it would. Sitting in the room with their shirts half off and making out to the point where poor Allen nearly loses his mind? What could be worse than that? ... so Lenalee wonders.

"Allen," she stopped rocking in his lap to gently touch his cheek, smiling gently, "Tell me..? Please?" She won't judge. Even if it was too much for her, she wouldn't judge.