[ Brendan allows the touch--welcomes it--because he's still got a hand on her hip and he's nuzzling her, now. Kissing her neck affectionately. Looking more like a dog than a human now that his nose is near her ear, allowing himself a smile. ]

Grudge. I was looking for something, had to knock a few heads together to get a trail. Someone had money and didn't like the fact that I won.