That might be a bit worrisome if Lenalee were capable of thinking clearly - that he implied he might refuse her plea! Gaspu! Instead he got a dizzy stare, realizing her lover had in fact, let go of her wrists. She smiled brilliantly up at him, quickly wrapping her arms around him with a moan that was hungry for even more physical contact, digging her nails into his back and pressing herself into him even more, "I am lucky fo..for more than nnnhg.. that..~"