Against her will, Vianna giggled as Ferris began to place playful kisses on her jawline, though she was not at all amused by the words leaving his lips as he spoke, deciding that she just couldn't stay away from him longer than a few minutes, that he believed she wanted to cuddle with him and couldn't stand not giving in first. "That's not true!" the girl denied immediately, trying her best not to grow distracted by the kisses he was leaving behind on her neck (on which all the hickeys could now be seen clearly, though they still had more darkening to do for the next few hours). "I told you - I was being mature. You're just upset your wife's more mature than you, Professor," said Vianna determinedly, without a trace of doubt in her voice.