[[I don't attempt to resist! x3 Normally won't, when it's PC actions, unless it's obviously unbeneficial. ^_^ ]]<br/><br/>"It's....FLESHY, I think! It's gots, uhhh, soft bits an--" So caught up is she in her examination of the statue, Vormitraax's words pretty well go right through her head, despite the volume of his voice. Alas, Felicity never gets to finish her thought before Vormitraax's roar practically makes her jump out of her skin, her tail fur floofing out in shock at the sudden outburst. Her hand instantly reaches for her pistol, her eyes wide as she glances around for the threat that had caused the dragon so much distress.<br/><br/>Instead, what she finds is the dragon practically pouncing at her, grabbing her rather roughly around the waist and swinging her away to 'safety'. It makes a rather dramatic moment, her 'savior' standing so resolutely, the neko girl held in his arm, half-swept backwards as though she had swooned. It would have been downright romantic....if not for the spiky bits scattered across his body. Spiky bits that were doing a rather fine job of finding JUST the right ways of digging into her skin quite unpleasantly.<br/><br/>The very tip of Felicity's floofed up tail twitches in displeasure, though the expression on her face remains stuck somewhere between pain at the little spikes, and anger at having been surprised so "Vormitraax, dear...." Felicity begins, her voice rather cool and collected, though there's just a very slight 'hint' of danger beneath that exotic tone of hers "....do try to be gentle. I dun want t'get broken. An....y'spikes are....diggin' into me back somethin' feirce..." Reaching up to the dragon's face, she - amusingly enough, using the same hand that had explored the more 'moist' areas of the statue, nestled away between it's thighs - strokes her hand along the dragon's jawbone, leaning up to get closer ot him.... ".....and, me sweet, powerful, PROTECTIVE knight....." closer and closer, her lips threatening to lightly graze against his cheek, planting a kiss for saving her from such vile sorcery and --<br/><br/>"DON'T SCARE ME LIKE THAT!"  She yells, though she makes not move to pull herself out of his grip "It were jus' a statue! Gets all soft when ya touch it ,though. Bet it's worth a damnable FORTUNE!" Gingerly brushing herself off, so as not to poke herself further on her spiny protector, Felicity readjusts her hat, which now hug off her head at a lopsided angle "Right. Well, iffen d'statue 'ere ain't nothin' but a kinky toy, I says we explore this place more, eh? Les' go with Aiyaka an' Bella, eh? Mayhaps we'll find somethin' shiny to pocket." Finally picking herself out of the big dragon's grip, she motions with a sweep of her hand towards Aiyaka and Bella, as if bidding the dragon to go first.