"Ha! A solid wish, for sure," Pinya grins, taking the chance to pat Fenrir on the side too. "Had I not someone I needed to talk to, perhaps I would wish for the same..."

"And... games?" She asks, not entirely knowing what the other woman means.

Fenrir's eyes blink, but he's not opposed to the oddly relaxing change of petting. He's surely had it done enough times from Pinya herself, after all.

"Not at the beginning; we've been together for a couple of years at this point, and I think I've rubbed off on him," she laughs.