Rosa didn't really need the help, but she wouldn't have said no to it, either, if it got the job done quicker, especially with the added distraction of kissing while she was trying to do it. When the last button was finally taken care of, her hands wasted no time in finding Seivarden's chest and drifting down appreciatively. She pulled back enough just to enjoy the view for a second before coming back in, pressing into her as her hands traveled back up, rounding along Seivarden's shoulders to peel away the shirt.