"It sounds like the fairy is a dick." Betsy said, though she was doing her very best to try and not laugh. She was very glad that he didn't have to endure it, but she couldn't help but think that it would have been a very funny thing to see. And though she did believe that the fairy sounded like an asshole, she also thought that she might like to meet a man who apparently had a sense of humor very like her own.
She liked that Sam was being rather gentlemanly about what he was doing, but there was a small part of her that wished he wouldn't. An itch at the back of her neck, almost, that wanted him to do carnal things to her right here in the middle of the forest. Rationality stated that she had no idea what might be out here, though, and it wasn't the most wise of fantasies.
Her head bobbed out of place long enough for her to see his pants, and she smiled. "Mmmmharem boy. I like the sound of that."
A finger lazily trailed along the length of his forearm.