[Whenever he's honest like this, her heart melts a little. How strange that being handcuffed and leashed and wearing a skimpy cat outfit, she's the happiest she's been in a long while.] You're welcome.
It's fun, and I like being called Pussycat. Although... [she gives him a look that somehow manages to be both stern and distinctly encouraging] if you tickle me any more, I might have to get revenge.