Still keeping up the roleplay, huh? Finn would have to work a little harder.

He removed his hand, getting back to his feet to uncinch the belt around his waist and open his pants. Once he was behind her, he pressed the heel of his palm along her back, moving it against the tight muscles.

"Wouldn't shoot me now, would you?" he asked, testing his luck. He leaned forward over her, hips together, kissing her shoulder. "I'm a decent asset, you have to admit."