The halfling snorts in mirth at your statement, but her lips are too busy exploring your body to respond. With a hungry little growl, the captain presses against your shoulder, urging you over onto your back so that she can roll on top of you, her small frame resting comfortably atop your torso. With you "pinned down" like this, her lips break away from yours... and start to wander down your throat, dancing over your skin as nimbly as her fingers.  Of course, every now and again her teeth teasingly pinch the soft skin of your throat... but the effect is pleasant.<br/><br/>"Hmmm...." She doesn't even pull away from your lips to talk... simply continues to kiss, her words sending interesting little vibrations directly into your muscles. "You know, Elf... it's striking me that now you are the one more naked than I. Wouldn't you like to... mmm.... remedy that?"