The game continued and Frith would playfully continue it with her. His loving touches would continue as he softly enquired whether he could possibly convince her to wake up. She was torn between pretending and resisting the affections more and giving in 'waking up' and nuzzling him in return. It was a rather tough choice actually having evidently woken in a better mood than she had for a while. How much of that was down purely to Frith and changing hormones she certainly couldn't be entirely sure.
"Not sure." She murmured back softly, eyes still closed though it was obvious she was weakening, there was a slight shift in her body as she fought that urge not to snuggle closer into him and that sly little smile was growing with each little statement, getting harder and harder to continue pretending.
