"Whatever they want, my friend. It just depends on their mood at the time..." She purred again in his ear before feeling him move to look at her, his chin brushing against her face only made her give him a feral grin. She could tell he was trying to make sure she wasn't going to steal any of his belongings when his hands were placed over hers. However they moved again to remove his belt and a green eyebrow lifted as she looked back up at him, "Hmm, comfy as one can be, I suppose."<br/><br/>Her ears caught the indecipherable whisper and gave him a look as her hands grasped warningly against his now loosened robe, only to stiffen her shoulders into him when she felt the hand appear on her leg. Her mind registered what he was trying to do, having experienced this trick once before and calmed herself enough to release a pleased cooing noise in his ear, likely from the feel of the 'hand' running along her leg. When it disappeared, she heard and felt the woosh of his hair falling over her, covering her face from his for a short moment before she could wiggle and nudge herself into visibility. The elf blinked and felt her ear poke out of this hair and couldn't help but let out a giggle, feeling a bit girly as she did so, but spoke up finally, "Thanks, I was always wondering what it'd be like having red hair..." She blew a stream of air in front of her face, pushing a long strand of his hair from her face, "But you'll have to do better than that to throw me off..."<br/><br/>Her eyelids lowered a bit as she watched him, hushing her voice as well, "The magic hand was a good start." Her sly smirk showed up again while her hands continued to grip his robe, but her shoulders and chest wriggled slowly against him, wondering if he'd get the idea. It was all that damn hand's fault, she thought to herself. At this point though, she had no intention of stopping.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>