Tarin nodded, "If it's needed I can pull the part." She bit her lip, feeling the ridges press against her. Her hands ran along his front, groping and caressing. She let out a heated breath, not realizing she had held her breath in. "I...I'm more than happy to help..." she breathed. Red hair tumbled down her back, softly framing her face. Her cheeks were flushed already. Had it gotten hot? His skin was no longer cool to her, but maybe she had just cooled off a bit as well? Her head was foggy now, and it didn't help that her headache was steadily pounding a rhythm in her head. She licked her lips, looking at his face as he focused on the parts in front of him. Maybe it had just gotten warmer from the engine, or maybe she was just heated, already wet and excited. She tried pressing her thighs together, the tail preventing her from doing so completely. She could feel her nipples harden and ache, rubbing against his back. "Maybe....the engine can wait.." she suggested, her hands fiddling with his pants.