"With pleasure." Never one to not take the bait Peony reached forward to brush Ianthe's neck with her fingers, tracing the line of her collar to the ring. Slow for the moment as she just savoured being able to touch someone else without fear they were going to turn and bite her. Well, it wouldn't be the best thing if Ianthe were to bite her, as long as she wasn't trying to drain her blood. A small flash of arousal went through her at the thought of Ianthe sinking her teeth into her.

But, that wasn't the goal right now. With a smart click the chain was attached.

Peony stood, offering an arm out to Ianthe to help her stand. Just because she was playing a role that didn't mean manners needed to fly our of the window. "I think we should promenade for now. Do some windowshopping of demonstrations."