She spun around, grabbing his hand as it moved up her back and squeezing it tight. Alyx spun again, in a maneuver design to land the half-elf on his back. "Weak? No. But you don't look like you could hope to satisfy me. Maybe you should go find one of your elf cousins, I'm sure they will last a short enough time for you to handle." Her arms were uncrossed now, her slight b-cup breasts swinging freely.