Oh. Oh my. WELL THEN. IF she knew he enjoyed it, she would certainly keep it in mind. Heck, she might not be able to hold herself back at that point. But for now, she smiled gently at him, "Neither can I." She agreed brightly, turning around to face him again. "Just thinking about all the time I can spend with you without worrying about my thorns hurting you..." She'd naturally be hesitant out of habit, but once she was used to the idea of touching him, he'd have to get the jaws of life to get her off of him. . . if he ever wanted to.
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