She had been staring again. It was difficult not to. Not that she was... attracted to her, or that Ulv wasn't... It was a complicated situation, surely, and one that she didn't have the time or mental fortitude to figure out right now. She should just keep the conversation on track, to why she had come, then she could leave and not think of this for much longer.
That is, that's what Sylvia had been thinking. In actuality, the rather large, rather nude woman had returned with kind words and an unexpected hug. The young quincy nearly jumped from her skin, and still trying her hardest to suppress the instinct to shoot to kill, there was naught to do for her activating Blut. The tell-tale light blue lines swept across her exposed face and hands, curving gently with her reishi pathways instead of forming their usual jagged patterns.
However, as was usually the case, her instincts were wrong about the larger woman's intentions. She slowly relaxed in the... comforting embrace, especially as the hand gently pet her head. It was... It was nice...
"Ich... ich bin allerdings nicht schwul..." She muttered, although her voice was a little muffled by the mounds currently wrapped around her face. "Ich bin heterosexuell... denke ich," the last bit was more quiet, and to herself. She was certainly right to question herself now, of all times, she thought.
Slowly, her Blut receded back underneath her clothes as she acquiesced to the woman's touch, and her arms rose to wrap around the redhead's midsection and return the embrace. "Du bist ... weicher als du aussiehst."