[ The arm slipping around her waist makes Sharon arch a brow, but she doesn’t pull away. The return of Jinx’s touch isn’t unwelcome, just unexpected, especially with the lingering heat of the fruit still pulsing through her veins, humming beneath her skin in a way she can’t quite put into words.

Almost without thinking, she shifts a little closer, a slow grin curving her lips as Jinx speaks. ]

Can’t argue with that. And even when we're not always physically stronger, we endure. [ And sometimes, endurance is the greatest strength of all. ] There are some exceptions, though.