Awkward Turtle [Razi]

Razi hid her vexation quickly as he apologized, shaking her head, "Worry not, I'm sure I'll live" Likely his saving grace were those bright eyes that flickered nervously. A strong man with the look of a fighter, and yet so lacking in confidence. Luckily Razi didn't think she needed to care too much about the pitfalls of his personality.

As she moved with slow, graceful steps Razi watched the man's gaze grow unwittingly more intent. Good. She was hardly practiced in the little game she was playing, but Razi had enough natural talent and intelligence to know just what to do. Humming softly as if thinking of how to answer, she waited until her circle brought her into the perfect position. Attempting to move and brush against his side as she moved with slow, calculated movements, she murmured, "Mh, you see, I'll need your company a little longer at least. Oh, I think you'll catch on quickly if you just... go with it." Her voice was saccharine in it's sweet and gentle lyrics.

Then she would aim to press herself against his right shoulder, head angling so she could attempt to plant a few firm licks under his chin, each more certain than the last. Hopefully her scent and actions would help him simply let go and allow the moment to take him with it. If he didn't take the hint? Well, she'd just have to try harder. Her tail sought to sweep gently against his haunches, further communicating her intentions.