More impressive? I mean, that's nice but ... [That's ... It feels like a thing that shouldn't even be. She likes music and cars and awful movies, there's no reason to be impressive for her, the apparent Alpha instincts or not, right? He's making sense but it still seems incredibly off kilter to her.]

Mmhm. Bent over, or up against a wall, even if it means being bent at an angle. It's fun!

[Having apparently grown bored of his shoulders she traces her fingers down his chest, taking her time with the outline of every muscle she finds, her scent eases out in little doses, small enough that she doesn't even realize it, but prominent enough that he might easily notice given how close they are.]

You know, you're really already impressive enough!

[Her wording is odd here, and that isn't on purpose either. She's, uh, kind of distracted by his muscles, give her a moment ...]