“Only a rump massage!” Aphid growled, narrowing her eyes at him. “And no, not anything dirty. Sometimes my chitin hardens up when I sit down for a long time, and he’s able to make it soft again. I feels good, I admit it, but everything else I do is just tease him for laughs. With that one incident, I was cold, he was warm, I may have been having a ‘good’ dream-“