River waggles her eyebrows and discards the shirt, leaning back with a confident little smile. The sigils on her arms burn, coal-like, giving off a light like a campfire gone to embers that dances over her toned and scarred body, casts shadows over the swell of her breasts. "...Is it embarrassing if I say I wanted to do that for awhile?" she asks, the tips of her ears burning just faintly. "We...we got off to a weird start. But you never really left my mind."