Demi nods, wincing a bit. "Normally, my skin's tough enough to take a pounding like that, but not from you," she jokes.<br/><br/>Emily, looking quite tired, doesn't even resist, as Chess grabs her, though she does return the kiss, after a minute. She blushes brightly, at being told she was going to go out, looking like she is, now, but nods, meekly, too tired to really protest.