[Between the touch and the chilled hands, Altalita can't help but let a quiet gasp and squirm escape her. Further tattoos are revealed, trailing from her back, over her hips, and down along the outer sides of her thighs, stopping to just before her knee. They're some form of runes, or at least appear as much. A dark, jet black against the paleness of her skin, and they stop before her knees. They're also symmetrical. What is on one side, is mirrored directly on the other.

Perhaps unsurprisingly at this point, she wasn't wearing underwear beneath them. They were, after all, silk cloth pants.

Altalita's hands rake gently through Midna's orange hair, curious as to what it feels like with her fingers running through it. Half-seeking places Midna likes to be touched, as well.]

Mmm. Much better, I'd say, wouldn't you agree?