The halfling let out another happy squeel, though it was beyond her intentions. She reacted quite explosively to the woman's mouth upon her ear, parting her lips as she softly cooed.<br/><br/>The diminuitive woman even leaned back into Grishka's embrace, closing her eyes as she softly whispered, "Uh... Grishka. You're awful frisky this early in the morning..."<br/><br/>What was this all about? Had she already become one of Kaitlea's... chosen? Grishka had always been... open-minded, but had she presented too tempting a target while she slept because of the Goddess? Not that, in her current state of arousal, she particularly minded... but it was still curious.