"Mm..." She murmured, the pain washing away and her body melting into the bed. "Better chances now..." She added, turning her head so she didn't have to look directly at his crotch.<br/><br/>"Tell me about yourself. And give me a massage while you're at it. What do you do to survive? What you're doing with me?" Perhaps they were more similar than she first thought. At least, in what their lives were full of. He was still far more perverted with someone he barely knew. Though it was a tiny bit charming, in a way.