Her cheeks flushed, a short, clipped laugh escaping her lips. "Unfortunately, it is not as normal as you may assume." She opened her hand enough to show him the dick shaped handle, gripping it after he got a good look to hide it again. "Though I do only intend to use it as a brush — ah. If you would allow me to, that is. I seemed to have ruffled your hair a bit more than intended."

She smiled over at him even as he explained himself, leylines flickering faintly. "I am sure it does, Felix." she assured, aware that she truly could not know that for certain but hoping it would reassure him, even a little bit. "I do not know your friend, but such things can be difficult to process, especially when said in such dire, stressful moments. Give it time." a beat. "Come here, would you?"