That was so sweet, but it was not helping her whole... warm... problem.
“I am okay about that,” she replied... carefully. But, then she lowered her voice, just so hopefully only he would hear it. “My brain just sort of... processed the fact that you have a mask on... then went and remembered the last time... I saw you... with a mask on.”
Ninaski didn't really think she needed to elaborate. He had been there. He knew. She swallowed again, “and I was just making a mental note to play with this again... later.”
Letting her voice go back to normal volume. “Everything else is fine.”