Forest
Cheeky bugger, she thought yet again as Marcus began to fondle the firm curves of her rear. Her indigo eyes narrowed ever so slightly before she tilted her head. Her even, white teeth worried her lower lip as she studied him, unsure of what to do next.
Show weakness and he'll take advantage of it. Bugger it, what do I do? What would Gabriel do? No, what would Ash do? She'd say something to throw him off his game . . .
Steeling herself, Forest leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "Since you showed me yours, should I show you mine? Or just what those little fake fangs did?"
Rin
Rin laughed and said, "She could learn how to do it, but she doesn't. She's fond of other methods, like her shadows."
She saw him scratch his head and she tilted hers. "What is it?"