She arched an eyebrow at him. "I think that depends on what you mean by "good use"," she pointed out idly, scrubbing absently at her body.
Internally, she was debating. The sex had been...well, rather wonderful, actually. But it was still hard for her to separate the panic and trauma from the act itself, despite how much she wanted to. She eyed him almost warily, trying to gauge what he wanted.