[ Please! He needn't be so modest--he's very strong, being a tank and all, and she's actually quite tall, thank you very much.
But the touch of his hand brings nothing, at least seemingly nothing. Himeka, as per usual, uses very little caution in her actions. She looks relieved to be out of the ooze, but as she follows Thancred's gaze back to it, a part of her starts to have a sense of regret.
...It does smell nice, after all. ]
Right, yes, of course. Onward and upward.
[ But...
She looks down at the goop that's collected on her person and--oh hells, she can't resist! It's just too tempting. Dropping his hand she takes a swath up with her fore and middle fingers and licks it off. ]
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But the touch of his hand brings nothing, at least seemingly nothing. Himeka, as per usual, uses very little caution in her actions. She looks relieved to be out of the ooze, but as she follows Thancred's gaze back to it, a part of her starts to have a sense of regret.
...It does smell nice, after all. ]
Right, yes, of course. Onward and upward.
[ But...
She looks down at the goop that's collected on her person and--oh hells, she can't resist! It's just too tempting. Dropping his hand she takes a swath up with her fore and middle fingers and licks it off. ]