Cerulean Cape hey-- i was doing just fine before i met you

As expected, her pet was quick to react-- Tine felt his grip around her waist and pressed herself into the touch, shifting to allow him better access. Another whine escaped her when he grasped her scruff with his teeth. Despite herself, she wanted this; the Messeda girl knew it would not be the last time she sought this type of company, though she did not allow the thought to linger in her mind. Engel was no grand exception to a rule, she had decided-- a gateway, maybe, to something she had not known she would want. And right now, he was here and letting her do whatever she wanted, so he was as good a partner as any.