Rolf had the biggest urge to call Rose 'kitten.' She reminded him so strongly of a cat at times, which given his familiar, was not a bad thing in the least. She purred so delightfully, and it was a sound he found himself wishing to drag out of her more often. Especially when she was naked like this.
"I know," he said, legs sliding to sandwich hers between them. "And it's silly, considering... but I will, a lot." His arm tightened around her, and he pressed a couple of small kisses along the curve of her cheek. He swept his fingers down the length of her spine, a long caress. "I'm already used to having you here like this." He would worry, a bit, though he had faith in her ability to take care of herself. She was awesome like that, after all.