A chill runs down her spine, right as heat surges to her face. Her eyes soften as he draws closer, the feeling of his power filling the room heady and far too impressive... For a moment, she considers it. Really, really considers giving in, shutting down that small part of her with any shame or hesitation and just-

And then there's light again, and she blinks at him, almost jumping at the shifting of the pizza box between them as if she had forgotten it was there. For a moment, she's too confused to latch onto that old odd feeling, but she frowns, embarrassed as hell, defensive, and oh so confused.

"What was that?!" she nearly demands, shaking her head.

She's not quite sure if she's more frustrated that she's confused or that he led her on or what.