[ Her leg arches up into his hold, stretching out. Gently arranging her skirts to keep her moderately decent. Like it mattered, not with Byerly when they'd been a mess of children together. When she'd more than once wriggled into bed half dressed with him. ]

Who says I want to be on the attack straight away. Maybe I would like to be seduced for once. Why do I have to do all the work?

[ Well, quite probably because of how she acted tonight. When people are quite comfortably terrified of her. ]