Without skipping a beat, Jhe moves her body slightly in time with the elf's; as Liy's gloved hand comes to rest at her plush, armored backside, she reaches back herself with a languid sigh bordering on a moan to rest her grip below the armored glove.  Gently, she leans her body in closer toward Liy's, even pushing out her plump rear out a little further as if to further tease against the elf's hand...<br/>"I'm not really that type... but I'm glad you enjoy the tease so far."  It's no secret that she's an exceptionally large pandaren- most of that being muscle, from what's visible beyond the short sleeves of her vest.  Giving the elf's wrist a firm, powerful squeeze, she presses her shapely form up just a bit further along the elf's curves, before she leans away, not yet releasin Liy's hand; she leans he backside along the counter, briefly scanning the crowd with a toothy grin before her fierce brown eyes fall to the elf's once more.<br/>"Perhaps we could share, though...?"  Only now does she relent on her grip of Liy's wrist.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>