He was so gosh darn cute when he did stuff like that, and acted all nervous. Roxy smiled, sliding herself closer as she licked her lips, careful to avoid the cut. "First, yes, it's my leg, and while you don't know who put it there the main thing you need to remember is I didn't move it. Second, sure, we ain't dancing, but that don't mean you ain't allowed to touch me. If I didn't want you to put you hands on me I wouldn't let you."