Poor Genji seemed to need a moment, so she glanced to the cooling pan on the stove. It was supposed to last for the week, but having such a powerful guest, she had no problem letting him have the bulk of it. Especially if it would help him recover from whatever he'd been dealing with. He was soft and sweet but a little too gentle for her.

She'd been ready to feed him and let him be, but then she pulled another growl from him - all proper base and Sombra was sure he could hear her heart speed up. Being an adrenaline junkie was a strange thing sometimes.

A normal person would have never spoken so boldly to a dragon and even most supers and mythics would be leery. The growl should have been chastisement, enough of a warning to draw an apology but Sombra did not seemed phased by much of anything.

She met his pretty gold eyes again and smirked slightly at his admission. The statement brings images of a rough union to her mind, even as he backpedals on the admission and for a moment she wonders how deep his claws would sink if he lost control while he took her.

"Go sit, Genji. We can have dinner, you can relax."
Her tone was mild, as she indicated the little sofa in the living room before she flashed him a smile, bright and predatory.

"And then we can talk about how bad you want to sink your teeth into me."