Lida was well aware of her effect on people, especially men. She also enjoyed seeing how her little idiosyncrasies wormed there way into him; her laughter seeping into him and causing him to laugh as well. No small amount of pleasure was felt when she noticed the way that Troy was looking at her once they were inside of the dojo. She accepted his towel with a soft "Thank you," before patting the fluffy material across her face. She didn't really try to dry her hair or her clothes; why would she when her rain-soaked clothes and hair were eliciting such appreciative stares from the elemental before her? Lida knew his glances were appreciative if only because of the increase in his pulse that was pounding in her ears. Her gaze lingered on his neck for a moment, watching as the towel brushed against it and absorbed the drops of water that were trailing out of his hair. He smelled like the garden outside, the fresh soil mixed with the rain, and only reaffirmed the hunger that was growing inside of her.
"What can you do to help." She repeated his question as a statement, a coy smirk settling into her lips. She was still holding the towel rather than using it to dry off. She tilted her head to look at him, letting her eyes slowly run from his head down to the floor and back. She focused on the most appealing parts of him, staring at his arms, abdomen, and neck. "You know, I can't really think of much that you can't do that doesn't help me." Her voice was low as the towel dropped to the floor with a soft flump. Lida began to walk towards him, her steps slow and deliberate as she crossed the room, closing the distance between them. The closer she got, the louder his pulse and the stronger his scent grew.
Lida didn't hesitate. The moment she was next to Troy, she pressed her body hard against his, leaving little imagination to what they would have felt like without clothes. She hooked a hand behind his neck, pulling him down to her level, giving her a chance. She locked eyes with Troy, wanting to see how they would widen and change. And then she kissed him. Their lips met in a fierce crash, his scent driving her crazy.