Grinning triumphantly Febby chuckled as he pulled her off the couch and whisked her away. As a girl who preferred to do for herself, she could easily get used to being carried around like this. There was something both endearing and a little enticing about it. She hadn't needed to do anything but ask and he'd obliged. The give and take of this was intuitive and just a little intoxicating.

Feeling a much needed second wind coming on, Febs wrapped her arms around his neck, oblivious to any haste he may have moved with, as she was watching him instead. Clearly he was fine after all. She heard the door click closed behind them before she took a moment to look around. The room was very him, she decided, what she could see anyway in the low light. There was a lot she'd give to have to a moment or two to really look around, but now was not the time.

Her eyes landed on the large bed and she grinned yet again. "It'll do." She hummed against his neck as she pressed her lips to his skin.