"You have," she responded when Elisabeth asked if anyone had told her...well, that.  "More than once, if my memory is working."  She giggled just a little bit, relaxing into Elisabeth's arms and body, sighing.<br/><br/>"Um...sort of?"  She replied to a question<em>with</em>a question.  "I know that you didn't mean those insults to be mean, but...could...could you tone it back a bit?  Part of me felt really uncomfortable hearing that.  I think it's something I'll have to work my way to, again."  She hesitated as she gathered her own thoughts about the rest of it.  "It was kind of...nice, being handled so roughly, but I think what I'm really looking for here is sort of more...mischievous than rough.  Like," and she went on to paint a scenario, one wherein Elisabeth snuck up behind the catgirl and groped her breasts and felt up her ass.