[Monts doesn't pull away completely after her chaste kiss, opting to stay close to him instead. Her blue-green eyes are twinkling, taking in every little reaction, both the subtle and unsubtle.

She replies airily to him as her hand moves to his forehead.]

You're burning up. Are you sure you can do it?

[But she'll throw him a bone and be encouraging. Mari knows she should acknowledge that this is probably some of the many firsts for a creature like En.]

Take your time, En. I'll be happy with whatever you'd like to do with me.

... I mean, within reason.