Trish purrs deeply at the feeling of being held against Feris's increasingly warm body: like being wrapped up in a moist electric blanket, the feeling oh so comforting...<br/>"No need to apologize," Trish says as she cuddles closer to Feris's body, her voice softened from her state of relaxation.<br/>"For someone who eats Nekos she sure knows how to make one feel cozy!" She thinks to herself as she inadvertently curls up into the fetal position in Feris's arms, purring louder as her fur start to dry from the heat produced by his body...