His finger touched her lips and she froze in place. Only her eyelids moved, blinking once then twice. Eventually her eyes crossed as she tried to focus on his finger. "You get... you get an F. Or is it an A? Which is the good one?" His finger slipped between her lips and she stopped again, staring at him. This was one of those things she wasn't supposed to be doing, she thought. One of those things Hermano would have scowled at her for, but she sat there anyway.