Fa had a singular talent for tapping into the vibe and discerning the meaning behind it. Her warm words about comfort and safety made K furrow her brows up in the middle, earned a sigh that was tremulous, a little. She accepted Fa's thigh between her legs, butted against it a little, but made no moves just then to grind or groan or writhe; she was content to let Fa take her on the ride that she had planned.