"So, tell me how it works then," she laughs in response, "But don't go too far, alright?"

She nudges the tip of the little toy against her lower lips, using her other hand to finally draw the loincloth back and out of the way to expose herself to the evening air. She draws in a slow breath, eyes lidded as she watches Howl, waiting to see his reaction. Will his cheeks flush? Will he catch his breath?