[ Oh, don't worry, she doesn't mind the squirming. She quite likes it, seeing the way South reacts to an intentionally light touch, and for a moment there she breathes out a little deeper as she shifts her own hips a bit, finding maybe a bit of satisfaction in the reaction. Just a bit. ]

Hmm... [ South not being very creative, yeah, Sombra can believe that. But as she hums and traces circles over South's chest, intentionally missing the more sensitive spots, she considers the question, not seeming entirely sold on boss, either. ] That's not cute enough, either, even though I am your boss now.

[ She's joking. Sort of. She's laughing, at least, and withdrawing her hands so she may lean down, using them as support against the mattress instead, as she smiles and places a soft kiss to South's sternum. ] Hermosa, maybe. [ Another little kiss, and another, moving up, closer to her neck. ] I am very beautiful. [ And not at all humble, apparently. Or shy, as she parts her lips and gives South's neck a little extra affection, humming again she moves up, across her jaw, lips touching lips for barely a second before she's denying South a kiss she'd only just began to promise, pulling away to laugh again. ]

Your perfect, beautiful sextopia princess. That's what I am. You're my knight, or whatever.

[ Okay, that one's a joke too.

Sort of. ]