Jeyen watched the exchange with a bit of resilience. Rachel's response at her witless reaction was not what she had expected. Although her ease at forgiving her made her all the more tempting. To shove her in her mouth right now and swallow her whole, and then move on to the swordsman would be-<br/><br/>Jeyen started awkwardly giggling, but bit her lip. She stared at Clayton, wondering how he tasted. It was just a taste. She wouldn't do anything. Just a taste. Just a little one.<br/><br/>She leaned down and licked Clayton for a few seconds longer than she had Rachel. Then backed away abruptly, awkwardly laughing, "I just thought you should join the club!" The excuse didn't work for her. The wild feral need to gorge herself with a treat was overwhelming. She was seconds away from indulging when she caught herself.