The goosebump-inducing feeling of Ben combing his fingers through her hair, occasionally brushing against the soft fur of her ears, would have sent her purring if she wasn't already. Ben turning to bury his face in the bedding brings a concerned furrow to Sadie's brow and she rolls over slightly too, positioning herself so that she could rest her forehead against the back of Ben's shoulder. Continuing to run her hands lightly across his back and arms, Sadie presses a kiss to the bare skin of his back.

"It'll be alright, we've already got ideas on the clothes front and at least it hasn't happened all at once like last time."