Frowning at the feeling, she reached up to rub the back of her head. Gaze bright with amusement at the attempted distraction. He was good, she'd give him that for sure. The amusement lasted a few moments longer, however, before she felt like she was moving in molasses.
Blinking down at her arms,another distraction-one that was working as she tried to tug her arm forward, and away from the feeling.