Is it?

[ it's more a hum than anything, as though she's contemplating how to answer. ]

You take the smallest provocation as an excuse to handle me however you please.

[ still, by now she's lifted both hands, idly rubbing at his head - his temples - if he's going to be such a baby about this headache. also lily, you literally stuck candy between your breasts. ]

Am I to be here a while? I can make myself comfortable, if so.