At his surprised look, she back pedaled.
"I mean, I know how you do it, I think. I mean, if Inuyasha was made, I assume..."
The cute way in which she flustered was charming, and made him want to be generous.
He saved her from herself by placing a shushing finger to her lips.
"To my knowledge, there is no difference between the species when it comes to rutting. Physically, at least. Demons are not incapable of greater intimacies, though humans tend to be more emotionally invested."
"Not always," she informed him, causing both eyebrows to disappear into his bangs.