[She smirks right back and steps out of her boots, leaving her catsuit on as she strolls back up to him - there are some jobs a girl shouldn't have to do for herself, after all. Her hands glow as she presses them to his chest, just enough to warm them a little as she slides her fingers across his shoulders and over his arms.]

"You want me to tell you how innocent my motives are, cutie? That's definitely not gonna happen."