[ When Hlasoh "says" that she'd like Saya's bite, she'll get the mental impression of playful, burning red eyes and a trickle of a pleased hum. ]

< It's not a concern, but thank you. > [ She's not going to get into it, but Saya can't reproduce with just anyone. It's a convoluted story which is why she breezes past it. ]

[ Her telekinetic touch skims down Hlasoh's neck to her shoulder, and a second one rests on her knee. ]

< I quite enjoy tasting different blood. I can taste individual differences as well as hormone fluctuations. Endorphins in particular are delectable, so I'll get you all churned up before I bite, perhaps with my hand slipping beneath that pretty dress. > [ Her "touch" slides slowly, slowly up Hlasoh's thigh. ]

< Depending on how you are with pain, I can be gentle with my fangs or... less so. >