Eliza smiles and leans in, crooking a finger to get him to come close.<br/><br/>If he doesn't, she whispers "I'm looking for a specific kind of -fun-.... involving mutants.." Then licks her lips and glances don at her swollen chest, pressing against the fabric to the point of straining.<br/><br/>If he Does lean in, she slips her toungue into his easr, suckles his earlob hotly, and then whispers the same thing, before doing it more, then pulling back with a grin.