[At least she's not looking at him with the utter viciousness of a predator having cornered her prey, but she's politely playing with her food, if only because she understands him to take his duties as a Jedi very seriously. Which is why at the mention of her stinger, she wiggles her hips just enough for it to sway.]
Are you going to behave?
[She teases right back. It's unlikely either are going to behave, in varying manners.
While she's wearing gloves, she's also wearing her bracelet from Hank, which she activates as she tugs off her gloves, setting them aside as she takes the opportunity to take a seat and properly trap him, one knee on either side of his hips. However, she doesn't put her weight down on him, not entirely. See, polite...ish. She pauses there, perched and watching as her fingers of one hand lightly draw along his beard.]
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Are you going to behave?
[She teases right back. It's unlikely either are going to behave, in varying manners.
While she's wearing gloves, she's also wearing her bracelet from Hank, which she activates as she tugs off her gloves, setting them aside as she takes the opportunity to take a seat and properly trap him, one knee on either side of his hips. However, she doesn't put her weight down on him, not entirely. See, polite...ish. She pauses there, perched and watching as her fingers of one hand lightly draw along his beard.]