<i>"Ah...</i>hm?"  Astrid has to take a second to process what John says.  She chuckles, but shakes her head.  "Oh, I'm good, thanks..."  Another thought strikes her, and she pulls her dress up further, off of her breasts, then reaches down to take hold of John's hands and guide them up to rest there.  "This would be<i>very</i>nice, though."