Sam smirked as the neko agreed about the kitsune's  ego. She nodded as she said she wanted someone to protect her but not for that someone to touch her. "Understandable. If you keep giving Trystan cheesecake, he will probably protect you. You could probably use that to keep him from touching you too." Sam said, shrugging. She scooted a bit closer to the girl, leaning in. "Though between you and me, the touching isn't actually half bad." She whispered as quietly as she could. "And I didn't even know that until yesterday." She added, blushing a bit.