[ His touch tickles and those kisses are so, so nice. But when he asks that, she- Oh, well-

It's not like she has never been asked what she wanted. Or... has she? It's hard to remember if she has and that's a sad sort of thing. Even Rosie can recognize that. 'Too much,' she thinks to say. Not more than anyone can give, but more than she feels she should take.

But she can only be philosophical for so long when this turned on, thankfully. The blond gives a thoughtful hum at the question as if considering all the possibilities and try to play off her brief pause as contemplation. Though she does contemplate since it is a bit overwhelming to suddenly have the freedom to choose instead of being led. ] Well, it's tried and true and maybe a bit basic but I...

[ 'I want to look at you,' 'I want you to kiss me more,' and a dozen other things she thinks to say but isn't able to. Instead, she settles for: ] I think those powers took a bit more out of me than I was expecting. How about- [ she shifts a little to encourage him to take the top this time ] -you take charge this time?