[The flared edge of her blazer hits her hips, which means that's where Shrike's hands rest and Glory can only feel it a little compared to almost literally anywhere else she could touch, so Glory squirms a little towards it reflexively.]

I kind of wanted to tie you up. Maybe close to the edge...? So it's a little scary, but you're... secure.

[she's very red now]

We should make out for sure, though. You know, I've made out just up against the side of a building, with Verticality...