Likewise she couldn't get enough of seeing her beloved Allen so mischievous and relaxed - enough to show his real self around her. She pawed at his body, hunger at its peak to the point that she could barely even utter his name in between exchanging kisses, a number of her words tuning into moans of pleasure until she choked out a noise and clung to him, "A.aallen.." she could convey a million things in that one gasped name - her love and passion, her pleasure - her own body close to its peak, though she would be able to hold herself back until he was close as well. Must be a new talent to communicate all of that in a word.