[She lightly trails the back of her nails over his shoulder, a ghost of what could have been. She can't help but wonder: if Shaxx told her he wanted it, would she feel the same pride that he does in seeing marks he left on her? Or would she just feel guilty? Since her powers aren't involved at all, would it feel different?]

Maybe next time, but I need to know that you want it.

[For something like this, communication (verbal or otherwise) is key. He is not fragile but she never wants to do anything he won't enthusiastically enjoy.]

Will you stay tonight? I have something else I think we will both like.