Sometimes I can be nice

Raissa suppressed a giggle at Fitz's sheepish face. She decided it would be a good time to put him out of his embarrassed misery.

"I think a walk sounds wonderful!" She stated, standing up and intentionally stretching her graceful legs out. She trotted up to him, letting the fur on her flank brush his own lightly before looking up at his eyes.

"Shall we?" She asked softly.