<span style="font-weight: bold">*twitch*</span>If the situation were different...if she weren't scorched, sliced, frostbitten and pinned...she'd have ripped Rihyan's wandering hands clean off. Leave him with two bloody wrist-stumps.<br/>She'd turned people into steaming piles of manure for much slighter insults. NO ONE disrespects a Gamol like that.<br/><br/><br/>But...she steals a glance at the glutted kitsune, to his lumpy abdomen where her cousin's struggles are already weakening. Her alternatives don't look good.<br/>"Mmm..." She feigns pleasure at the centaur's touch (not too difficult, since he is rather deft with his hands after years of pleasuring the hedonistic Jinnai)<br/>"Oh yeah? " She weakly runs her hand along the centaur's arm and leans her head back against him to give an insinuating smile.<br/>"You keep me alive," she says softly, "and I'll be all yours..."