She wraps one arm around his neck, running the other up and down his side as she deepens the kiss quickly. At the back of her mind is the memory of Liu Mingyan pinning her briefly against the door - part of her wants to suggest the same to Lancelot; she thinks that could be rather fun - but she has more pressing concerns.

"What do you need?" she asks, words mashed against his mouth. "What would you like best?"