Red was bottling all her revulsions inside. She didn't want to get in the bad sides of the djinns. Their exchange was supposedly fair in the sense that whatever the djinns found of equal value to the information they gave must be paid for without holding back.
Red wanted to push him away, but the djinn was just resting like a baby nestled on her chest that the halfling was confused whether he was just someone with a weird fetish or his words were true that he just craves 'such things'.
"It is warm…" he gushed.
Whatever it was that made him want to do this with Red being restrained, she couldn't tell.
"Is this just what you wanted for payment?" Red asked the male djinn.
He didn't answer her. He had just wrapped his arms around Red and he hugged her so tight that Red was almost sure she lost the ability to breath for a second.
"Belle yearns for warmth. Belle and Belle are all alone in this place for a very long time." the djinn told her.
