<span style="color: #0080FF">"Thats what happens when you hog all the covers and run."</span>Tarrok chuckled. Even as drained as he felt, that was just plain adorable. She only got really playful when something made her real happy. It was heartening to think he could do that for her, of all people.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Now, you seem pretty wrapped tight in all that. Not sure if I can pull you out, in fact." </span>He put on a faux leer. No reason he couldn't play back, after all.<span style="color: #0080FF">"Tied up is a good look for you, by the way."</span><br/><br/>The saiyan reached down and picked up the sheet engulfed feline. Actually, he could figure out where to pull and yank to free her. No reason she needed to know that immediately, though. What should he do with the feline humanoid now, though?<br/><br/>The saiyan settled for poking and prodding at her vulnerable tummy. All the ticklish spots he'd found in their time together. Scratched her head, paying special attention just behind her right ear. Just playing with her, like a normal couple might any other night.<br/><br/>For a given definition of normal.