[Had he been at all inclined toward cruelty, he might have shoved her off, ordered his Four Dark Devas to bite her, something, but as things are, he only looks increasingly uncomfortable, one hand lifting and hovering for a moment before attempting to gently pry her off. He's as averse to touching others as always, but this...]
Mioda. I must insist that you cease taking liberties with my person.
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Mioda. I must insist that you cease taking liberties with my person.