"People do tend to be more complimentary when their lives are at stake," She smirked, stepping a little closer. But then she paused, sighing, and in Poe's clear voice said.

"I can't even spread my legs properly, babe. Give me a second." He quickly pulled his pants back up, and then they started shimmering and fading back into Nuala's purple skin, leaving her completely bare assed for a moment. It didn't last too long - they were potentially in public, after all - before instead of trousers, she was wearing a thick, armoured skirt.

And no underwear.

"There," she purred, voice returning to that more feminine but still husky tone as her fingers returned to Finn's hair. "Maybe this will be a little easier..."