Her brain doesn't want to settle on one coherent reaction. She's nervous, second-guessing herself, not entirely sure she knows what she's getting into, more than a little turned on, and incredibly determined to keep up with him. And that's just from watching him remove that glove.

There's still his other hand, moving over her back and making her shiver. And then his mouth....

No, no. Keep it together. He isn't going to win that easily.

... Still, it's hard to think up anything specific when his hands and mouth are all over her, so instead of properly answering Euri will reach up to grab his hair tightly with one hand. "No backhanded compliments..." she manages to get out after a moment, and she has to draw in a deep breath before she can continue. "That's a good start."