Satisfied with his response, Valkyrie relented and loosened her grip--perhaps it was the effects of the potent liquor, but she felt oddly content with the little give-and-take, simply indulging in the feel of his lips on her throat. She hummed, taking a sip over his shoulder. "Well. Then." She gave an almost-sheepish smirk where he couldn't see--she hadn't fully expected that admission.