Penny let out a squeal when Asher flicked her breast, the sound captured by his mouth as she kissed him back. Biting at his lower lip when he pulled away, she deliberately pressed herself against his side, sliding her hands over his bare torso with a trilling growl.

"Of course! I have the cutest butt!" she informed him, nipping his earlobe before darting away. "And 'cause you poked my boob without permission, you don't get to help kiss boo boos better in the shower! Come on, Ty."

Terry, who was still close to Ty, having dropped his face against her hair when she scented him and really couldn't bring himself to move too far away, gently wrapped his arm around Ty's shoulders and held on so Penny couldn't drag her away.

"Pen-Pen? I got her, okay? Stay with Ash." he replied, nodding slightly towards Asher with a raised eyebrow she'd recognize.

He's freaked. Help him. You're better at it.

Glancing at Asher, she didn't even need to respond to Terry--just moved within their still tight knit huddle to lean her back against Asher's chest, relinquishing Ty to Terry without a fight.

"Give her my fat pants. Bottom drawer." she advised.

Terry nodded, steering Tyleigh towards their bedroom.

"They're not really fat pants." Terry assured her with a small smile. "They're just too long for her--should fit you just fine once you get cleaned up. I, uh--I can help with that or not. No hanky panky, promise, not 'till I get you stitched up. After you clean up, of course."