The little gnome, chained at the wrist and ankle though she may be, snuggles up to you easily and readily as you lift her up above the ground... and when you lay her down, she immediately scoots in close, letting the cool metal of her wrist-cuffs brush against the hard muscles of your belly, and nuzzling into your bosom with a veritable purr of contentment.<br/><br/>"Hmm... w-ell, I would need to be a-ble to wear some sort of a-pron when I am working in my labs... b-ut other than that, I know that I would-n't be toooo worried about walking around here naked. A-fter all, I've of-fered you every inch of myself... and I can't see an-y issues in being lusted ov-er by a lov-er..."<br/><br/>The little gnome giggles at that, her hands twitching slightly at an aftershock from her earlier release.<br/><br/>"Th-ough I don't know any of the oth-ers well enough to tell you what they w-ould say..."