Lasciel, on her end, felt decidedly better; not that tingle that Samuel had, but more grounded, and the world around her had shifted into sharper focus. She knew she was essentially bound again, but then she hadn't been free before to start with. She had been, if anything else, unmoored in a world alien to her nature, while now she had some anchoring in it.<br/><br/>She caressed Samuel's face, pushing back a few sweat-matted locks of hair, and almost purred at the lick between her breasts. 'Being a familiar... is like being on a leash that tugs both ways,' she said. 'You are as much my human as I am your spirit, Samuel... I can be what I am much better with you around, but some of my nature will pass into you as well. Be prepared to be in heat - a lot!' Her smile showed she was looking forward to that.