He grinned at her, his arm around her still rubbing her side. "Who says we have to move? I think we could do it right here if you wanted. Although we ARE supposed to be facing each other, so..."<br/><br/>He easily picked up his kitsune, and placed her in his lap, straddling him. He grinned at her, before kissing her, enjoying the feel of his kitsune against him, before moving to her throat. After a moment of grazing, he forced himself to stop, otherwise he would become even more distracted. He concentrated, and held up the ritual, able to make it with an ease that still baffled the eight tails.