Helen let out a shaky little breath, distracted from her train of thought by the clever things that Ravi was currently doing with his hands. Cheeky little bastard. He ought to know better than to try and have a conversation with her while he was touching her like that; she was immortal, yes, but she wasn't immune to touch.

"It's not...it's not applicable at the moment but I don't particularly have a gender preference for bed partners."