"Black Cat," She purred, leaning over the shield a little more and hugging it in a possessive manner. Legs covered in tight black leather widened just a fraction to allow her head to rest on one arm while her hands caressed the metal. Fingers of one hand idly tracing circles over the star.
"The door would have set off alarms and you can replace the window. Besides, if you get really cold, I can always warm you right up," She continued, then ran her tongue over the top edge of it in nothing less than the most suggestive manner possible.
"I was thinking of keeping it... we could wrestle for it."