"Yeah," she said, moving so the other woman could get behind her, letting the subject drop for now. She let her snake her arm around her, closing her eyes briefly as she adjusted to the feel of being restrained. It didn't bother her when she was expecting it, or wanting it, but she had been in situations before where neither of those were true. "A little tighter," she said, "if it's for real, it won't be so loose." She waited for the other woman to respond and then raised her hands up, pulling down on Isobel's arm so she could reposition her chin into the other woman's elbow.