She met his grin with her own, wanting to lean into that touch but remembering just how sharp those claws were. It was a testament to his control that they hadn't had more incidents like the one on Atlantis.

"Everyone has to have at least one," she informed him. "I promise I won't abuse it too much. Wouldn't want you to get bored of it."

Though she would certainly be utilizing this strategy again. Seeing him limp and satisfied gave her a heady rush she couldn't begin to describe, and there was no way this would be a one-time performance.