There was something odd about Miko, something she was learning slowly but surely along with all other things in her head. Something about older men seemed to appeal to her, and in conjunction with that, encouragement and praise seemed to get extreme results from the girl. Her brain snapped to accommodate whenever she felt encouraged and also in direct response to praise. So, what would their deviant turn in conversation receive as an answer from Miko? "You're right, we're definitely the responsible ones♪~" she chimed excitedly. All the while, Angelica could see it so clearly, she didn't understand how she'd missed it before. She was watching Miko and Kazuhiko begin a spiral around each other which moved past normalcy. They were trying to justify a course of action, they had already decided on, and they were using each other's flawed logic to reach the conclusion that made them feel best about the decision. 'Is this really how humans work? Are they really doing this, they think it's wrong they want to have more sex, and they're working towards justifying their behavior?' That whisper of Kazuhiko's was heard by Miko as loudly and clearly as if they were the only people in the room. A little shiver occurred in her body as she grinned up at him. 'You heard the man, inspection time!~' her brain fired off. "Yes, you're right! Charlie, I am also being totally responsible, by suggesting an inspection. We have to make sure the pants have no faults. It's very important!" she said looking up at Kazuhiko with eyes that pleaded a strange combination of innocence and deviance. 'And if we happen to find a fault, we should fix it~' Miko's brain was on sexual overload, what was one more encounter today? She was already used to multiple sessions with partners she liked, it was only fair to treat them equally. Obviously going into the dressing room was the most responsible choice.
Meanwhile, there was a certain childishness presented by Konomi as she mentioned the reason she'd come into this dressing room. That snicker of Soma's was about what she'd expect if she'd chosen a partner 10 years her senior or more. In this case, he was the young one, but adulthood by human standards was a bit different. Still he gave some pretty reasonable advice which didn't sound like so much a foreign language anymore. Her soul growth was something which was determined by mana intake, that much was obvious, the fact that the how played into that, was odd but she supposed that made sense. 'So in charge of us, except for this...' she thought while frowning. Sex in such tight spaces was rather limited but her natural inclination was to abuse her own best assets in such situations. Her eyes finally moved away from Soma's cock to his face and she nodded. Being specific was easiest done by exemplification, being assertive, could also be actions. Konomi moved, leaning her own fore into the mirror while she flipped up the back of her dress. She'd move her panties to the side spreading the slick folds at her desired target and looked back over her shoulder. "Put your dick here and fuck me," she concluded as the best choice of words to denote assertive, specifics.