No, I- I was just thinking of an old friend who could. [ More lies, but she- Rose isn't that person anymore. She doesn't want to be.

She'd much rather be a lover than a fighter and especially when it gets that adorable sort of reaction. At the question, a vine winds down her arm from somewhere on her shoulderblade and reaches out to him. ] I can, looks like.

[ It'll try and grab onto him where it can, almost curious in a way. ] Pink means feminity, I think. Joy. Admiration. Sometimes, intimacy.