Jim rolled his eyes and kissed her again. "Shall I just bend you over the back of the couch then? That's not nearly as sexy to say, or maybe it is depending on the woman. But someone as old and tired as you would probably prefer to take things slower." He gave her a challenging grin and another squeeze.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">"That's surprisingly... reckless for someone like you. What if someone steals what we buy or we can't get it all properly secured? Well I'll leave that part up to you, I'm not here to think, just carry stuff." </span>The shopkeeper looked at Kuro briefly but his attention was drawn to Iron and more pointedly her chest which was only covered by her white feathers, though they became blade-like when she noticed his gaze. "Uh, yes ma'am. It depends on how large you're talking, where it needs to go, and what's being delivered."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>