[She can only vaguely roll her eyes at that. Better to let it go than argue with him, and she's a little more concerned with Mikado's situation right now. She really hadn't meant to get him so riled up then, but this was hardly the first time she'd overdone it with her scent.]

It's not busting it up. You can't even enjoy anything we do when you're that worked up.

[It's still a bit awkward even as she straights out, but Nariko takes one of Mikado's hands, firmly placing it on her chest, with her palm over his she squeezes.]

Besides, Masaomi hurt my feelings a little, so watching us will be his punishment!

[That sounds an awful lot like an order rather than a suggestion.]