Adora giggles as she's pushed back, delighting in her triumph. You'd think the sheer lack of challenge would make the victory ring hollow, but-- no, actually, really not. She'll never get tired of Catra's reactions, her twitching and blushing, how deliciously flustered she gets.

"I mean, they're right there, and it always works," she answers, undeterred, already reaching back for those ears with both arms and wiggling fingers.

"But I can use my hands, if you prefer!"