As the Goddess of Spring, Persephone quite literally embodies the season. Even without most of her abilities she still retains her natural scent and taste of spring flowers. In particular, she tastes a bit sweet like the nectar from honeysuckle.

Unsure if that gasp is good or bad she loosens her grip. "D- Are you okay with your hair being pulled?" If the answer is no she'll try to refrain from doing so.

She's vaguely aware of the fin and how it feels different beneath her thigh. But she's much more focused on everything else going on.