[ Yeah, had been waiting for Ambrose, but... ]<br/><br/>"Well, it looks like you're all mine, at least for now."  Wrapping her arms a little tighter around Johan, Cyria looks down and grins when she sees him rather happily resting against her chest.  Leaning down, she gives his ear a little nibble while her hands slide further down towards his groin.  Taking hold of him, she slowly spins Johan around until he's facing her, taking care to keep herself pressed up against him.<br/><br/>"As much fun as taking a bath with a friend is, I have a suspicion that all that we'd end up accomplishing would be getting water all over the floor.  Besides, this way we don't have to worry about getting all wrinkly."  Reaching her front legs around Johan, Cyria steps up and out of the tub, carrying him with her.  Now that they're out of the water, Johan's head is about even with Cyria's, and his groin is pressed up against where Cyria's would be, but Johan's going to need to pull apart the harder chitin plates covering that section of her body.<br/><br/>"Now then, I remember you saying something about having nimble hands...care to demonstrate before you end up in too many of my webs?"