"Are you trying to say that I can't handle it?" she teases. Her body shifts, just enough to actually part from him a bit more than she had been before. Her hands brush along his torso as her line of sight casts down. "It's going to be very obvious."

Her eyes glance up to his, knowing that she can't really pick out where her scent ends and his begins. The entire area around them has that heavy weight to the air, clinging to them a bit. "I should at least try to find some of my clothing." At the very least, she still has her bra.