Avira could have pinched Zitka's cheeks, she was being just that cute with covering herself to preserve modesty. "Nothing weird is going to happen," the gunslinger said, though her tone suggested that her idea of weird was different than what the kitsune was referring to. The human reach over the side of the tub and retrieved a bar of soap from an adjacent table.<br/><br/>"Those monsters are...interesting to say the least. Seems like their sole purpose is to violate women. Glad to see you were left untouched." She spoke while she wet the soap and lathered it between her hands. Avira started from Zitka's shoulders, lathering them up in a thick cloud of suds before moving further south on the young kitsune's back. "Would have been tragic if you lost your cherry to the likes of them."