[Being able to sit and breathe... being able to rest and not worrying about getting up... It gives her the strength to reach out and rest her hand on his arm. The pads of her fingertips drawing against his fur.]

Do you want me to watch you? Do you like that kind of thing? Ah... did you... like watching me?

[Probably not, right? It wasn't pretty, it wasn't flattering, and most of all she's not sure what anyone else would get out of seeing their friend like that. But what if he did like it? Did he get a little hard while watching her? Despite the dull sting between her legs, a sudden jolt of interest sparks in her at the thought of Aak enjoying her like that.]

I won't hate you either way. Just tell me.