"Angel", chuckling as his eyes followed her every lovely move, "If I were any more into coffee, I'd be a crazy little bean ready for a set of hands to reach up and pluck me, grind me, and yikes... pour scolding hot water through me.... until my essence was swirling around, steaming, in a giant cup. My only hope would then be... if any sentient thoughts remained inside my liquid form... that you would then drink me."<br/>Hmm, sounding a little different then he intended, Rex burst out laughing, taking Aoi's hands as she continued to pace by him... pulling her down onto his lap. "And are you still ticklish? Oh yes, that heavily guarded secret you once threatened my life with if I told single soul." Fingers suddenly caressed up and down Aoi's arms... a spot Rex remembered well as driving her crazy with fits of giggles.