Gered opens the door to the lobby, stepping in just in time to see Ahri launch something in his direction. The cleric ducked instinctively as the book smacked his halo and fell into his hands as he fumbled to catch it. Having not even cracked the pages open Ahri was already yanking her top open and shaking her breasts about begging for piercings.<br/><br/>"P-piercings?!" He stammered the words with blushing cheeks as the fox girl wagged her tits around in front of him. Trying to avert his eyes from the tempting sight of her jiggling breasts, he looked over the book she had thrown him. "You want tattoo's and piercings like these women?" Tilting his head to the side he brought the book down to look at her breasts with blushing cheeks. "Well I'm quite fond of them the way they are personally..."