"I bet the thought's nice enough," Avira said gently. She reached up with a hand and place it on the kitsune's cheek and gently thumbed away the tears that spilled over. "I care because I wasn't given the luxury of deciding when or with whom I want to share my first time with. It just happened and I was left in tears and bruises. I don't want to see the same happen to you, or anybody for that matter. I'm not offering to be your lover, but I want you not have to struggle with the weight of being violated without knowing the tender caress of someone that cares first."<br/><br/>Avira decided that her kinkier plans weren't going to happen tonight and unhooked the leash from Zitka's collar. She promptly threw it over the edge of the tub. Smiling, the gunslinger said, "It's your decision, ultimately. But if you let me, I'd like to take your worries away, if just for a night."