"Hm? Oh." she looked down herself realizing what he had been looking at. They were on the small side, she wouldn't even try to argue that they weren't, but she was fine with it. They fit her slight frame and when running she didn't have to worry all that much about the level of proper support. And truth be told she hadn't exactly gotten many complaints about them either. "I wouldn't get too excited, this is about as big as they ever look without a few inches of padding."
She couldn't really blame him for being cautious, she did just admit to eating people after all, and he didn't know her well enough yet to understand her hunting habits. "A cheetah with a warped but functional sense of morality, yes. That means not only am I rare but I'm also a member of a critically endangered species, so if anything happens to me while I'm with you the government might show up and try to ride you harder than I plan to."
She then turned in her seat, a hand reaching out to lightly cup his cheek and bring his face closer as she leaned in and covered his lips with her own. It was slow and gentle as she took in his taste and his warmth, the purring starting again of its own volition. He did taste wonderful, as she had expected, but this was just a promise to do no harm and show him that she could indeed get close without thinking of how good he would have gone with steak sauce and a milkshake. She did eventually let him go, after her head came to rest on his shoulder again, blue eyes hungry and predatory but only in the best ways as she looked up at him. "I promise. Drive."