[ There's some color touching her cheeks, along with an almost painfully happy smile. ] What did you just call me?
[ She reaches back to unclasp her bra, deciding he's filled his unfastening quota for one night. Her eyes remain on him though, moving over his body in a way that reveals no disappointment — because there is none to reveal. If she hadn't already seen some of that scarring there may have been shock but now there's nothing but fondness and once she's brought them to some sort of equality on the undressed aspect, she moves in close to wrap her arms around his waist, pressing close. ]