[It was really close! But hey, she'll give it to him, he's a quick one. But also, she had to poke him. Because. Well, she had to. She wasn't going to escape his grip, if only because this is lovely, and he's warm and...well, it's pleasant to think of idle carnal thoughts about Asura right there, even while she's holding the ward.

Much better then brooding over the past. The future held all sorts of fun! Maybe. Hopefully. MAYBE.

In the meantime, they're going to be fine. She can smell it, and...she shifts her hips, glancing up at him. Really? He went there? She huffed, and made to brush a hand over his thigh.]

Not at all. It just means I'm a bad influence on you.

[She moved away-not to be sassy or cruel, but to move to enforce the ward. She might have bitten her lip to get the blood she needs, but it's fine. She'll heal it, even if she won't feel that great after.]

I mean...I'd have to tempt you to do things. Such as...risky outdoor coupling. A virtuous woman wouldn't suggest such a thing, now would she?

[...most wouldn't.]