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

Though she couldn't have known what Engel was thinking, Tine caught onto the uncharacteristically solemn way he responded. Her pride swelled a little at this, and when he wrapped his front legs around her to pull her close she did not resist. Instead, the girl enthusiastically nuzzled and licked his face and neck, welcoming the contact.
Tine nipped him a few times, as well-- but she kept this to a minimum, finding she struggled to control it, and a couple times nipped a little harder than she intended. If she let herself, she would break skin, taste blood, and she would enjoy it. She was pretty sure Engel wouldn't, though.