Arla hissed and sucked in her breath. It stung a little, but the longer he rubbed it in, the better it felt... even though it tingled a little and she couldn't decide if that was cool or uncomfortable. "Tease? You're the one giving me tea and greasing me up with goop. Me, I've just got a couple of oozing wounds... mmm, delicious, I know."
She grinned, surprised at herself for grinning. Yeah. The playfulness, the ease... it all seemed to find her way back and she scooched forward in her chair happily. "Unless that kind of thing gets you off. Big old gaping wounds... in that case I am completely guilty of being a tease."