@psykedesires "With how vehemently you denied it before? Perhaps I wanted to see if you could do more than talk."
He pulled Kwannon closer, a hand already sitting at her inner thigh. Fingers were dangerously close.
@psykedesires He had been thorough with making sure she'd be. A metal hand soon enough found its way to her chin, holding attention.
"And your inability to stand against me hasn't waned in all the time my work took. Interesting."
@psykedesires Encounters he may want to repeat, she was holding her head a little too high in his presence.
"Psylocke."
He spoke that slowly, bringing a hand up to silently beckon her.