"Mm," he says acknowledgingly. He seems much more interested in nibbling on her shoulder than in the implications of this statement.

Okay cool she will just enjoy miscellaneous nibbling and related things without worrying about that any more unless it becomes immediately relevant. 

Sean does not super have the advance planning capacity necessary to move on from Miscellaneous Nibbling And Related Activities right now. He's still just kinda following impulses, and all his impulses at the moment involve touching her in easily accessible places. Oh, and biting. There's some biting.

She's sooooooo fine with that. There may be some nibbling back. 

They are just gonna be making out for hours here, aren't they.

You know what, if they are, that is okay with her. 

And then, just as he finally gets the bright idea to try touching her in a less easily accessible place, he pauses in the middle of shoving his hand down her pants because all of a sudden he feels weak and shaky and exhausted. It's all he can do to keep himself sitting upright, and then he fails at that and ends up slumped over onto her, sleepily nuzzling her shoulder.

"--Whoah, you okay?"

"Tired," he yawns. "Think the... thing... stoppped."

"...Okay." She snuggles him. "You want me to stay here?"

He yawns again and wraps an arm around her and then he is asleep. Up to her how she interprets this response.

She decides to interpret it in a way that involves carefully maneuvering them so they are lying down without at any point de-snuggling and then taking a nap cuddled up to him. That is how she interprets it. 

Cozy <3

Then he will have a very cozy nap!

She wakes up after about half an hour and blinks at him, checking to see if he's still asleep. 

He nuzzles her shoulder. He may be as much as ten percent awake.

Alternately: cute percent awake. She kisses him on the cheek. 

He makes a sleepy noise and nuzzles her again.

Awwwww. 

She snuggles him some more, extremely delightedly. 

"Mmmmmhi." Snuggle. "Wow, okay. 'A couple hours of superstrength and even shittier than usual impulse control and then I immediately take a nap', not the most convenient way that could've worked... I think going around with superpowers all the time is pretty much out."

Giggle. "Yeah, sorry. But if someone picks a fight with you I can give you a...kiss for luck." 

"Good plan." He kisses her.

Mmmkiss. "I can't say I mind where your lack of impulse control led you." Slight squirm. 

"Yeah, that was really fun." He hugs her a little closer and kisses her again.

"It waaaaaas," she sighs. Time for a nuzzle of her own. 

...in retrospect he is kind of really lucky she turned out to be into him.

Ugh. Should he tell her? He should probably tell her. It can't be better for it to come as a surprise later on, right? And lying itches. And she seems to like him. But probably she'll stop liking him once he explains that he's a rapist. And maybe if he keeps quiet a little while longer he can meet someone else he can trust. Yeah, right, though, like who? How can he be sure enough of anyone to tell them he's human when they might decide to eat him about it? In conclusion, ugh.

He tries not to let the internal conflict show, but he is not super great at hiding his feelings and he kind of ends up sighing and flopping his head on her shoulder and hugging her tighter for a moment and then sighing again.