"Whoa!"  She cried out when the hand that had materialized on her arm yanked her backwards onto the bed, facing towards the wolfgirl.  "Eeeeeew," she groaned when Kanae confseed that she liked...uhm, dirty cuddling, for lack of a better phrase.  "I'm still warm and squishy when I'm clean, you know," the elf commented when Kanae refused to let her go and started licking her face.  Sighing, she relented.  "Alright.  You get it this time.  But when we're done here, I get to go into the shower and<em>clean up</em>.  Alone.  Nobody following me in there.  You want to clean up, that's fine, but I'm not a fan of feeling fluids drying in my hair."  She could at least message her drone, let it be on standby and ready to enter when they all left.