[Frankly, it's this kind of touching that gets her proverbial fires going quite quickly indeed. Altalita exudes sensuality to the point she's practically made of it, and this? Was only playing with that in ways that were, in fact, deliciously delightful. Her answer doesn't come immediately, as her lips brush over Midna's cheeks and face a little. When she finally responds, in an equally quiet murmur, her lips brush against Midna's lightly]

Mm. You make quite the convincing argument not to, dear. Besides, I'm still in my pants.

[It was a sensually playful smile as she arched up against Midna, mainly her hips, to encourage the removal of said pants.]