"Yes, I want that very much!" She lays a quick peck on his cheek, just for emphasis. "I think you should do that right now."

She doesn't really want to let go of him though, and it's hard to detach herself. Not wholly because she's feeling particularly amorous, though that is part of it, but also simply because he's so much warmer than she is and she likes clinging to that. But it is for the great good that she lets him free and sits back on her heels on the bed, hands folded in her lap, and watching him expectantly. She's ready for her strip tease now, Mr. Strider.