[And that's enough to get her taking her mask off. She wants to look him in the eyes (more or less, anyway). And try to ignore the way her eyes are almost reversed, blue irises stood against black sclera and white pupils; it's a side effect of that third wish of hers.]

You think I'd give you up so easily, double?

[Her tongue flicks out again, the end of it trailing over his cheek.

...and then she pauses, going cross-eyed briefly as she glances down and flicks it back into her mouth.]

...this body really does come with some interesting instincts, apparently.