Ai was oddly enough, not the type to make a pass at someone in the casual way that some of her other friends would. Her statements about riding were strictly speaking about the rides in the park and so were here statements about consumable foods. Ah, it was a good thing mind-reading wasn't a skill she had, she would have been commenting on the corruption of Kazuhiko by their most disruptive influences. "I told you I wasn't going to monopolize our date, and if there is something you haven't seen yet... I'm happy to see it with you. I've always thought Butterbeer would be pretty good too. Definitely seemed like a top-tier magical drink... but you have more experience with stuff like that than I do currently~" she claimed in a slightly teasing way. She did wonder about a few things, given the number of things so easily translated from one side of the world to the other. A quick look around and they could begin the navigation towards a different area of the park. These places were always so full of things to do, there were always so many people, smells and sights.
At the same time, Rita found herself being directly molested while Hiroshi delved at a relaxed pace much deeper into her body than should have been humanly possible. She moaned just a little her hips contributing to the movements of his which were pushing her towards a different kind of madness. To his credit, Hiroshi was quite good at keeping up his rhythm. Many would have already gone a bit crazy, battering away at the person beneath them like they were things to be broken. This approach was quite different in that regard, or maybe, she'd simply been left alone so long, she'd forgotten what such things were like. Even so, there was confusion which seemed genuine expressed by the man about her lack of bluntness currently, he even claimed he'd thought it to be one of her charm points. "Well, maybe... can't be sure. In my own experience, I am a great deal more blunt than what could be considered normal," she mentioned. "Still, I don't think most people would find that to be charming..." she stated in truth. This man was still one to say whatever he thought. She knew it wasn't his aim to compliment her, and even if he'd been lying before now about the nature of his words, he was already inside her, he had no reason to think of choosing words for any particular reason. All the while those legs of hers were shift, raising upwards to grant more access to her person and tilt her hips towards the man allowing for even deeper access to her core. Perhaps if she wasn't already a little drunk she would have thought about how he had to be well past what was naturally human. Perhaps she would have thought more about asking with her body for even more depth to his movements.