She raised her eyebrow. "In the morning, hm? You assume I'm going to be here in the morning then?" Minerva teased Atlas with her words, biting her lower lip in a smirk.
And she could tell he had more than just her looking at his bandage still in mind, for he didn't bother to cover up. Minerva's fingers stroked up and down his inner thigh. "I am aware of the brilliant powers of magic and potions, so I have no doubt it will be healed very quickly. But I like to fuss over men - especially sexy, pantsless men who are total scoundrels."