She kicks the door shut behind them, then looks down at his arm. She tips her head and tries to figure out the best way to come back on that. She opts for grabbing him under his arms and lifting him up against the wall. Way up. "You should know that I know who you are and I don't really care about a missing arm. You also don't need to be so careful with me." Which was what had drawn her to him in the first place. That she could let go.

Sex had been... complicated for her. She'd gotten her abilities young, well before the exploring age. She'd gone into her first time terrified she was going to break him. She broke everything else around her, so why not a guy? There'd been a few missteps in her lifetime, a broken pelvis once, a broken arm another time. She'd had to learn to hold back, and that's probably why most of the time, sex had been so... tepid. She could never really focus on an orgasm or the pleasure of it when she had to constantly be aware of where her hands were and how hard she was gripping.

She let him drop back onto his feet and gave him a bit of a smirk. "Is that going to be a problem?" Quipped back at him because she was feeling spunky.