Why, I won't have to do anything. I'm certain they would know it better to either accept a handshake or run off if they know what's best for them.

However...

[After savoring her sweet little kisses, a hand reaches up to lightly touch her chin to momentarily stop her so their gazes meet.]

Should someone should be so bold and persist—[And she doesn't kill them first.]—then they might be in for a little shock.

[His levin trickles our then, slowly working its way over her lips, down her throat, and to her chest.]