She took up her cup and also drank some tea, sipping the hot brew slowly and blowing gently on it to cool the surface. She glanced up at him when his hand moved to her cheek, and glanced away almost as quickly, slightly uncomfortable with the gentleness in his eyes. Lhurriel shifted when he pulled the cover away from her body, a faint blush spreading over her cheeks when she realized that she was still aroused, her nipples were still achingly hard for him.<br/><br/>"I hope you don't think of me as mere artwork," she answered dryly, grinning back, the look of unease gone from her face.