"That's way too many," Adora mutters into Catra's neck. But she likes that she's no longer teasing, at least. And her hands. They're nice. It allows Adora to relax just the slightest little bit, walls inching lower as her shoulders slump.

And now that she's no longer on the defensive, she can actually stop and think about what Catra just said.

"... Wait, so people are doing it together? That's--" Really weird, but Catra will just make fun of her again if she says it. "--Is that normal?"