The way Vilo spoke, Grishka had been developing the impression that this was something the halfling needed to get out of her system. 'Happy to oblige,' she thought. Her tummy trembled, goosebumps stiffening along the path Vilo trailed. Her modest endowments followed suit, a shudder and a soft moan as she slouched into the halfling's touch. The already pert nipples hardened further as Grishka let loose a content sigh.<br/><br/>"I like the way you think, Vilo." Grishka raised her index finger. It glowed with a pink energy and began leaving an arcane mark behind as she began drawing it in the air.