[ Masaomi can't help but feel a little put out that she completely ignored his performance. But then, it was one of those background elements, meant more to create a vibe than to steal a scene. And so by the end of it he snickers, shaking his head and sliding his hands into his pockets so he might follow the pair...
He won't fit in there, will he?
As for Mikado... No, that as an order. He knows it was an order, and while he's mildly uncomfortable about being worked into her pace now, he's far more enamored with the idea of getting off. His boner appreciates his manners? Is that even a thing? Still, he ...
He does follow her in there, nodding along and trying to quip back but not coming up with anything. ]
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He won't fit in there, will he?
As for Mikado... No, that as an order. He knows it was an order, and while he's mildly uncomfortable about being worked into her pace now, he's far more enamored with the idea of getting off. His boner appreciates his manners? Is that even a thing? Still, he ...
He does follow her in there, nodding along and trying to quip back but not coming up with anything. ]
Okay...