"Not.. usually. Not lowly. You have a lot going on now is all. Timing more than how I think of you." Timing and the fact that she didn't think she meant much to him. She was self-destructive by nature, but constructive for everyone else around her, if they'd let her be. She took care of her own, if she was allowed. Support, from her, can always be counted on.
She took her promises seriously too. This one being broken, was not something she had any control over.
"I have to tell you things. I have to and you're going to call me a liar, and hate me after I do. I know that. It will happen, I expect it."
She answers after a moment, then she moves closer with a smirk and reaches up that tingling, trembling hand to lay on his cheek. Up onto her tiptoes she rose, and tingling, trembling lips brushed his own with another of those pomegranate kisses, soft and chaste. "Don't offer me things that we both know will only make it worse. Your body, the use of you, I'm Fetish... " she answers, taking a half step back. "Could you do it.. keep that offer.. knowing that what I need is to be bound, tormented, punished, hurt and used.. all so sweetly?" She shakes her head and pads away for a moment. "No... I'll...deal with it... as best I can."