"You have dignity?" Her eyes sparkled humor, mouth curving in the further teasing. He smelled good. Different. Something she couldn't put her finger on. She slipped her hand up between them to grip the front of his tunic beneath his armor and drag him in for a better whiff. "Dignity and better hygiene. New recruiting slogan?"

She purred under her breath and made sure some of it tickled the side of his neck. "Are you saying you can make me fly? Or is it just that you're hoping I still have that feather collection?" After a pause, she lifted up on her toes to whisper, "I do still have the feather collection."