[ Grell's brows shift, her mouth pulling into a lopsided grin. ]
What's this, then?
[ Looking over his posture, she'll prop a hand upon her hip. ]
Teasing you won't be nearly as fun for me, if you make it this easy.
[ An amused breath sounds through her nostrils with a shake of her red tresses. Reseating herself at the table, she gestures to an available chair, opposite of her. ]
no subject
What's this, then?
[ Looking over his posture, she'll prop a hand upon her hip. ]
Teasing you won't be nearly as fun for me, if you make it this easy.
[ An amused breath sounds through her nostrils with a shake of her red tresses. Reseating herself at the table, she gestures to an available chair, opposite of her. ]
Relax.