I... I know... [ of course he keeps touching. of course. she ducks her head as her face scrunches a bit, colored red as she squirms straight into him, because she's trying to get away from his hand. they're already interested in coming out, but... he's exacerbating the 'problem'. ]

R- Raven.

[ the skin beneath his fingers starts splitting apart as the two bladed tentacles on the top slither through. one of them immediately tries to coil around his hair, because it's new and unfamiliar, while the other rises above her shoulder to get a good 'look' at him. ]