She shakes her head slightly to the question, but doesn't speak right away. Her reaction is still sharp every time he goes for more directed attention to her clit, but her hips roll more (in as much as she can move them at all) the more he teases his fingers a little inside her. She wouldn't be able to say which feels better, though, if he'd asked. The one feels more involuntary, like levin, but the other makes her want to squirm, a vague thought back to that collar coming to mind and the way it had felt to have her aether scrambled a bit combined with a lower setting.

"S'too different for me to have been able to anticipate," she admits, though there's nothing that suggests she wants to call this off in any way, "To be honest, I thought it was going to be too strange to be good, at first."