"If I've got room left, sure." With that cheerfully vague agreement, Ben suddenly set his hands at her waist and pushed her back further along his thighs. Then he he let his touch slide up her sides, up her arms, before exerting the deadly combination of strength and skill - tipping her to one side and away from him, catching her as she fell to cradle in his arms. "Hey," he grinned.
Before she could react, he moved again and Ben flowed to his knees, then his feet, and bent to scoop her up. He straightened and held her and winked. "Let's get comfy, huh?"