"Mmmph," mumbled the wolf blissfully as his fur got even stickier. He was going to have to do a lot of grooming tomorrow...combing all the blood out of his tail was not fun, so he didn't think he'd enjoy his muzzle any more. Still, though, the memory of where it came from would be comforting enough.<br/><br/>He licked his lips before she kissed him and sighed softly. "Mmmm...now the one thing that could perfect this is-ah, well, Babs said it for me, huh." He giggled and slipped up behind the rabbit, looking towards Fiana. "So is that...uh..."in flagrante delecto" thing still go?", he asked, mangling the words horribly, but getting the message across.