[ Oh. Despite his earlier protest, he actually quite likes the gesture. The feeling of her arms around him, lifting him up with strength that clearly eclipses his own, being on the same level for a moment before she leans down again. It's enough to bring a bright flush to his cheeks as he kisses back with gleeful enjoyment. ]
Many things, my lady. When we manage a little privacy.
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Many things, my lady. When we manage a little privacy.