[It might have to do with his work, but it could just have to do with Olivia...being a nervous and anxious person sometimes. By sometimes, that was most of the time. She felt herself flush a bit, but leaned a little to the side to let him take a good look at the...well, she's not sure what it's called.


Embarrassment chart, maybe.]

Oh...you answered that quickly.

[It's a little surprising. She fliddes with one of her braids as she peers at the sleepers face. Based on the assessment, and how their lips looked chapped, she would have to say...]

Um...I...don't think they'd be very good? M-maybe they'd just try to do the same thing over and over...and that'd be...bad.

And they need something...for their lips. Chapped lips when kissing...it doesn't feel very nice.

[She glances up to her rescuer, nibbling at her own lip.]

Do you think that's enough...?