"Enthusiastic.." she grins lopsidedly,  her right hand starting to fumble  downwards , "Tell me more.." She starts to shift her weight. The  groping isn't bad ..so much as its just..manhands. Her left hand moves up, clasping over Torins hand, "Not Porcelain. Won't break."  She urges the awkwardness on-wards, encouraging a far firmer grasp however.<br/>She feels a twinge of excitement start to bubble up in her stomach , and cascade its way downwards. Not so much at the actions..but the thoughts of the Captain..bent over something. She swallows. "Yeah....list..er..story." she nods, "I want a story. Detailed."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>