He gave her an arch look, before smirking. "Are you sure you are a kitsune, and not a succubus? You seem to have the libido of one."<br/><br/>The tiefling rolled over, pinning the kitsune under him, smiling down at her. He leaned down, pressing against her, his mouth near her ear as he spoke too softly for anyone but her to hear. "Or are you the third type of adverturing female?"<br/><br/>He waited for her expression to become inquisitive before he leaned down, his lips brushing her ear, his voice soft and hypnotic. "The first wants fame, the second desires fortune, the third... she lusts for a... 'partner.'"<br/><br/>diplomacy 30 (+13)<br/>sense motive 36 (+20)