His muzzled rubbed softly against her dress, nuzzling the warm fabric over her stomach. He held her hands loosely, knowing his strength had multiplied many times over and wanting to be as gently with her as he could. He was very much in control now; more than he'd ever been in his Guardian forms.<br/><br/>He slowly stood up, his height having grown some 6 inches from Toho natural size, leaving him a foot or so taller than she. He released her hands, coarse palms delicately stroking her face as he leaned in to nuzzle his nose against her cheek, a quiet pant warming her cheek.