[ Even propped up like a proper spoiled princess, Vil is ever thinking of how to go toe to toe with Leona. Though that may have been what he was eluding to, he wasn't going to push the suggestion. ]

Perhaps I should get a treat for thinkin' of ya so fondly, and without bein' prompted.

[ His bottom half moves into Vil's touches easily, moving along with him. ]

Put your mouth to work an' then I'll even put the face mask on for ya.