Lyla melted even more as the drow continued kissing her, her body growing warmer and warmer as a heat built up in her core. She moaned softly, panting as the other woman disrobed her. She didn't resist in the slightest, going ever so slightly passive as she shivered, murmuring. "I...I suppose that it's good that it didn't...didn't hurt. But is that so? That's a very...very different relation ship than what our party had. We were just friends."