"Do I remind you of much of a talker?" she asks in return, walking her fingers down his chest to the hem of his shirt where she plays with the material for a moment, teasing him. The offer is sweet and she recognizes it as being genuine. If she did need to talk, if she ever found the right way to express herself, he would be here for her and she knows it.

And she can talk. She can talk circles around people, it's part of her talent. She's eloquent and well spoken about all the right things, but talking about herself or her feelings just isn't the sort of thing she's ever really allowed herself. It's made life easier and it's how she wants to stay.

At least for now. The time might come when she's willing to change.

"Whatever I need, huh?" she asks, her fingers finally slipping under his shirt. "You could kiss me again. I rather liked that."