Apparently, Angelica really hadn't seen very many people even in her extended life time. There were a few she saw, but they were all within the realm of attractiveness that she considered the standard high for humans, with a few outliers in the positive sense. Even humans like Renaud and Roland weren't ugly to her, they were simply not as pretty as Kazuhiko was as Charlemagne. The Gilleses of the world, as Kazuhiko called them were apparently on the low scale of attractiveness but she recognized that name, "Gilles? Wasn't he hanging out with Jeanne, I assumed he was at least regular attractive, which I count along with people like Roland... if he was hanging out with Jeanne I wouldn't expect anything much lower," she commented. Maybe that sounded shallow but the orders of the world existed for a reason, and it was kind of odd to her the idea that someone unattractive would attach themselves to someone as attractive as Jeanne d'Arc. Ah, but beyond that apparently pretty wasn't what men went for, in their odd sense of masculinity they preferred handsome as a descriptor and Kazuhiko thought that he only really achieved that as Charlemagne, "Hm... I think the future will see that handsome advance though nothing wrong with having a pretty face. It's what most people will see of you," Angelica decided. As for the prettiness of women and the objects they were holding, Angelica understood. "Still, it makes sense I guess..." Angelica decided, technically speaking standards of beauty were much easier for her to understand than anything else he'd tried telling her today.
In the meantime, Chika was busy changing into a very open teddy for Soma when a knock came to the door. It was Miko and she had Soma's phone. Well, that didn't require anything resembling a response from Chika. Miko had seen Chika naked plenty of times, she probably wouldn't even react to such a thing. So long as she kept her hands clean her friend probably wouldn't be upset with her. And what did Soma have to say... he was dressed so she could come in, but he was also busy. "That statement is anxiety inducing, shitsureishimasu..." she mentioned opening the door enough for her to slip inside. Once she did she was looking up and had Chika enter her senses physically. She took in the sight of exposed nipples and undercarriage as the pink haired girl was sleeping on the associated sleeves. She didn't say anything, but her grip on that phone tightened instictively as she opened it and immediately snapped a picture of the pink haired girl. "Ooops, I did that without thinking... I am going to need that," she mentioned as she handed the device over to Soma. Instead of harping on his phone she was developing a bit of tension in the middle of her forehead. "You didn't even think about it did you? Just put it on..." she said of the outfit the girl was currently wearing. "Nope, and yep. It looks good right Mi-chama?!" she said giving a twirl and big imploring eyes. "Yes of course it does. That isn't the point, this is why you aren't allowed to go out by yourself. You didn't even think about the details before you did this..." she chided the other girl who shrugged. "Eh, you guys already did that. And besides, he's Kaguya's kid... there isn't that much to worry about," she said with surety. A sigh escaped Miko, she was sure she was aging again... Could she even explain this in a way that would make the lesson stick? Whatever the case, within Soma's phone, besides that picture of Chika were a series of pictures of a progressively more naked Miko, staring in her outfit of the day, and stripping down to just heels and tights though a series of peekaboo shots. her panties and bra in that case, were red and black lace.