[That was...quite the strong grip Selina had on his arm. Which was now notably pressed to his chest in such a manner that it was definitely her doing and not his. Which meant he had to think on his feet, less she find someway to turn this back around him, and--]
[...and none of that seemed to bother him much. Because with his arm trapped like that, it also meant she had pulled him close to her. Very close. Seeing his reflection in her eyes close.]
no subject
[...and none of that seemed to bother him much. Because with his arm trapped like that, it also meant she had pulled him close to her. Very close. Seeing his reflection in her eyes close.]
I'm okay with mine.