Ah. Well you see, Terry... I'm not most people. [She chuckles, deep and dark, and puts her hands through Terry's hair.]

Don't worry about what you want. Everybody wants something, you're allowed to like things too.

[He didn't exactly tell her not to, so Luci goes back for his ear.]

I won't so much as bat an eyelash. [She promises, running just the tip of her nose over the shell of his ear.]