Sombra's heart beats for adrenaline and hard won victory, for her foes scattered around her and especially for a proud head bowing. The control is almost always better than sex and the few who can get a hold of her know its easier to bow than it is to seduce her. It's been that way for her since even before she knew how good sex could be - but the surrender...

Surrender is a whole new drug for her.

This close, he can he see her violet eyes darkened with arousal, the growl so rarely heard as she grins at his admission, knife-sharp and wicked.

"Damn right you are..."

For a split second, her eyes flick down at the sound of something moving. She twists her fingers, noting the change of his modesty panel in the alerts of his stimuli response suite.

And Zen says 'fuck' and her brows flick upwards. She's ultimately amused by his choice of word, pushing him to lay on his back.

"You're gonna need some dirty tricks if you think you're gonna fuck me, Zen." She rolls her hips again, nearly riding him.

"I think I'd like to see you try, tho."