( there's a click as she grins way too wickedly for her own good as inches up to lean just a little closer to his lips. )

Whatever I want...? ( jinx echoes his words before she teases him by letting her lower lip brush against his for a split moment. and then the girl asks with a lulled tone: )

How's being my pet sound? I'll give you all the attention you need, take good care of you, and make sure you're nice and healthy. And you don't gotta worry about silly stuff like "training". You can roam around as free as you want. Just don't get into too much trouble... I can't stitch ya up every day.

( well... this took a turn now did it? )