Speaking of his hands, what exactly had happened to that cookie he'd been holding? Sunshine had a feeling it was currently being smeared all over her lower back of her t-shirt, and while it certainly wasn't the first time she'd engaged in this kind of activity with frosting all over her, it...that really wasn't a thought conducive to stopping this now was it?

The armor was definitely a bit of a challenge, though. And, if she'd been in her right mind, fairly uncomfortable to be smooshed up against.

She bit his lower lip and then whispered, "Be that a complaint?"