Shadewood i. silver thracian thaw (m)

His playful suggestion was rewarded with a laugh, and she nipped at his cheek gently. She assumed he jested- considering they had only just finished their first round, and he didn't accompany his suggestion with a physical gesture, but she felt complimented and wanted all the same, and she enjoyed it. "I like the way you think," She replied, though she too did not immediately reach out to instigate anything, as she was content enough with the way things were. Anything else might have felt rushed, and she wasn't so desperate for another round that she couldn't enjoy the afterglow of the first. 

Comfortable even with the silence that settled between them, she casually followed his gaze, but didn't sense any alarm or suspicion. She wondered if he was thinking about her, and maybe if he was contemplating asking more questions...But he remained quiet, and didn't break the silence with small talk or chatter, nor did he seem to feel compelled to ask her questions about her current living situations. Part of her wanted him to ask- because she wanted him to be interested...But then, wasn't that wanting more than what she'd originally picked him for? Niamh wasn't terribly patient, nor was she as content with silence as she liked to think she was. For her, it was an effort to 'play it cool' and keep from asking stupid questions, ruining moments and breaking comfortable silences. 

"Soooo..." She said, one ear flicking back and showing the first sign of some sort of insecurity. She wasn't uncomfortable there with him, but she also wasn't sure how long she was supposed to stay, or how long she should even want to stay. "D'you...Is this like...Your sorta thing?" All coolness gone. When she was focused on getting something, Niamh could be plenty suave and seductive- but otherwise, she tended to be a bit more on the awkward-yet-outspoken side.