"Hmm," she replied, getting up and moving behind Luz, sliding arms over her shoulders as she settled back in, nuzzling her cheek against the side of Luz's neck.

"Does this feel trapped?" she asked. Maybe they were, a little. But there were some very, very key differences she felt ought to be underlined. The lack of spikes, pits, or immediate peril was a big difference.

And it was also part of her making the best out things.