He blinked at the way she slid into his lap, and then kissed her with a grin.

"You're so... slinky," Slinky was a word, right? He was thinking more like a cat than the spring.

And, since she was so cat-like and enjoyed it so much, he resumed the petting when she was in his lap. Running both hands now along her back, from her shoulders down to the hem of the towel around her waist, and back up again.