"I doubt that's entirely true," she murmured into his hair. "I've got a pretty good view of your body here, hon, and there's nothing wrong with it. Who wants someone that could break you in half? All those overdone muscles, hmph." Her hand idly stroked at his bare arm, still soothing and reassuring. "And the way you move. I'm a fancy trained dancer, you know. I can tell when someone has natural grace."
Kami laughed very softly and hugged him tighter. "Not that I'm dismissing that other special talent of yours, okay? Wouldn't dream of it."