[ Why would she even bother talking him out of it. Sure, she'd surprised and a little bit suspect of someone who would so willingly offer their vital fluids, but on the other hand she's hardly in a position to refuse. And so humming a little at his response she slinks off the counter and takes several long (well, as long as a petite woman like her can do) strides over towards him, holding a hand up to her lips as she does.
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Her eyes fix on his, appraising him ]