Her nose twitched and she couldn't understand why. And a few seconds after that answer, clearly not what she was going for, she couldn't help but feel like wiggling that much more. Between that and how every touch seemed to sink below her skin and into her being, settling in for the long haul and dragging her down deeper and deeper... She moaned into the kiss as she sank against Chloe, body slithering back down to where those lips, that mouth, and those wicked intentions had access to everything.

Then she said something that made her squeak. Shock, fluster, and so many other things. A...a ring!?

"W-what do you...idiot you can't just...you're not just?" She struggled with thoughts and words. But how could she be lying? She knew this much about making her squirm and...and wasn't that something proper lovers had? Proper people madly in love? Oh...oh what was this? What did any of this mean? The simply dizzying nature of it made her squirm, made her whimper. She was inside her head and she couldn't shake her out.