[It's attention Mephisto is more than happy to give right now -- he's supposed to be spoiling her right now, after all! And so he'll keep up the kissing at her neck, around her collar, letting his hands roam down towards her hips.]
[Her touch is a bit too gentle to leave much of a impression at first, his tail flicking in the direction opposite her hand much like a cat's tail might. But it flicks right back over, Mephisto himself not really putting much thought into it... hell, he might have already forgotten it was there.]
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[Her touch is a bit too gentle to leave much of a impression at first, his tail flicking in the direction opposite her hand much like a cat's tail might. But it flicks right back over, Mephisto himself not really putting much thought into it... hell, he might have already forgotten it was there.]