Mary tapped her fingertips at her glasses, her smirk growing wider. "Hi, Erik." She all but purred. Oh, but he was impatient tonight, she noticed with a wild sort of grin as he pushed her. It didn't even hurt. She kissed him back without so much as a hint of resistance, and spread her legs to feel him against her better. Thing was, her hands were still firmly pressed to her sides. She liked to play with Erik, for some reason.