*Kitsune is more than happy to stand, holding the man as long as he likes. After all, it isn't as if she dislikes contact—the opposite in fact. That warm touch is so comforting. Even if she's unsure on how to initiate touch, or how to properly react, she... Kitsune feels content in a loved one's embrace. And Malba? His warm embrace is.... Yes. She would stand, content in that embrace for as long as he wished.
Eventually the hybrid pulls back, and she meets his gaze, a faint smirk forming on her own lips as well.* Of course. And... I suppose you'll never grow tired of this... what is it? Annoying mutt? *she inquires, her voice holding a slight tint of humor.*