"Well she did. It tingled. Kind of a turn on, but not like you who it seems like accepts me when you put your little butterfly kisses over it." He rubbed his ear on that spot as if the mention of it brought a small gust of wind.
He was wearing her down with his argument, it was how things worked. He thought a moment. "I'm guessing that means no to redheads too." He didn't mention Lust, but in the phrasing Lust didn't qualify for either. Lust was different. Lust he couldn't say no to.