Kate drew in a sharp breath at the feel of his teeth, her back arching a little before she laughed and looked down at herself. "I only have two," she said, although that was likely to change as soon as Tunny got his shop up and running. Slipping one hand between them, Kate's finger travelled down Hannibal's stomach, tracing muscles she didn't even know people could have. "Do you have one to compare?" she asked, grinning, only half focused on what she was saying. The rest of her was focused on undoing his pants as best she could with just one hand.