At his words, she laughs, thumb swiping at the corner of her lips before she presses another kiss to his hip and she could come up with a million flippant comments in response, but she keeps them to herself. As great as she thinks she is, as confident as she normally is, sometimes she isn't sure what to do with a real compliment, especially from someone she cares about so much, but she doesn't want to just brush it off either. Releasing him gently, she crawls back up the bed toward Newt, stretching out on her stomach beside him as she drags her fingertips up the length of his body and yeah, she's feeling pretty pleased with herself, because she's pretty sure she's never made anyone react like that and she's sure it's not all her, she's sure it's just his personality, the fact that he doesn't hold back in anything, but she likes it. A lot.

"Yeah, that was a lot of fun," she agrees and she's very much looking forward to doing it again and again, and she totally can't help getting ahead of herself when she's still so turned on. His skin is damp and she leans in, pressing a kiss to his shoulder, tasting salt on her lips. "I could get used to doing that like, all the time. Hey, welcome home, how was your day, blowjob," she teases.