[[ I don't mind it one bit ^^ keep it up I say if you enjoy it, only if it becomes a hassle for you would I say to drop it. ]]<br/><br/>The momentary sadness she'd felt at the thought of being corrupted is quickly alleviated, just as she knew it would. for she'd looked to Felicity for just that reason, the big kitty pirate seeming to always know just what to say to cheer her up. This case was no exception, as Aiyaka's drooping ears raise back into place, a cute little grin spread across her face "You've always done your best to protect me, and for that I am eternally grateful." the latter comment however makes her ears dip once more, this time in a bashful sense as the look in her eyes made it clear that kind of corruption would be one she'd welcome.<br/><br/>Sitting back, waiting for a proper answer from the half-orc. Aiyaka watches the byplay between Felicity and Vormitraax. She smiling, as even though she's not completely sure what they're going on about, knightly business is all she can fathom, she was glad to have Felicity watching out for her, and Vormitraax looking out for Felicity in turn. She had herself a nice little safety net, even if deep down she knew that sometimes it'd been she who rescued Felicity in the past....why even on the first day they met that's how it had went down. Of course she'd always try and play it off as if it was Felicity's actions who brought about the downfall of whatever enemy may be in question, Aiyaka loved to see her smile after all, loved to hear her boom and boast, lifting the kitty up brought joy to her  little beating heart....and in a sense she rather preferred to keep her thorns hidden from Felicity, to be seen as nothing but the cute and loving catnip, not the assassin she occasionally had to be. Her eyes taking on a dreamy look as she continues to reflect, deciding that, though things seemed bad....if she was to be trapped forever in a place like this, there was no one she'd rather be stuck with than Felicity....then any of the group that'd been roped into coming on this magical spear hunt even.<br/><br/>Felicity sitting down by her side snaps her out of her contemplation, and though the Catgirl may not have known what all she'd been thinking. Aiyaka is pleased when she feels her fingers intertwining with her fluffy tails. The three of them all curling snugly against her arm, tenderly offering a sort of little hug, a tight little squeeze as if to say 'I appreciate you'<br/><br/>To the half-orc she simply leans in and adds "Go on, don't be shy....we won't bite you, so long as ya get to talking. "