There was something innately satisfying about silencing one of the Venusians even for a moment. Kimiko had her snippy statement halted by a moan, and Ozymandias thought about doing it again. Ah, but that was more for the beginning of a new phase in sessions like this; he'd refrain for now. There was a line given about collapsing a star as she gave instruction to eject his essence within her. Well, that was never in question, but what of the collapsing? Ah... it was time for the density of Venus to take its place. Surely she knew better than to think a bit of crushing would be all, though. "Hnn─oh yeah? I'll show you what happens when you think you can try!" Right then, right there... it happened. Whatever Kimiko had planned would have to be something major, as his answer to crushing was an amplified buildup. Damned be the the cost of it all if they hadn't stabilized the barrier enough. Kimiko was going to receive halted movement, a few test throbs expanding her canal, and then... a supernova straight to the womb.
Cold, said Peldio. She was certainly that, but it could never truly be argued that her movements and behavior were all... very hot, beyond rationale even. "Is it? Must be frostbite," Yugi countered, never one to avoid a slightly nerdy joke. For something to be so cold and simultaneously wet, his dick felt like it was in an ice bath with no negative repercussions. Ah, and there was a correction to that; Peldio was accosting both of them right in front of Arthur, who could only watch on. He couldn't even understand presently that this wasn't his wife. She could more accurately be called a consort of Yugi, of Ozymandias... of an apparently growing list that had great potential for fluctuation. Waking this one up was just part of the greater plan, and one of many obscure hints. As for the other version of Yugi, Peldio insisted that keeping both of him from the others. How noble. "Is that what the rest of you say? Don't worry. It's all part of the game. You agree with the other one, right? Anything while I play my games~" he flirted. The other Yugi would not be involving himself with Peldio at the moment, but Nitocris had a choice greeting for him. Naturally, he couldn't keep his eyes from darting toward that woman. "Hoho? I see you, Hūra. You know, I'm─" the Moon Drinker attempted to begin a discussion, but he was interrupted by his original self. "Oi, don't even! She still hasn't given us a shake; get on her!" he demanded. The other chuckled, having a different mood to what the core Yugi possessed presently. "Really now? That's rare! Did the ritual change since I last slept? We bonded so well over liking TV shows while eating... or drinking♥~"
Alas, whatever came of the flirty Moon Drinker's antics would have to wait. Makima was certain to be an inquisitive mind when other options to control were present. First and foremost, the young ones required silencing. Some things bled through too effectively to be allowed, even in moments that would be forgotten. It was an easy fix. The Moon Drinker's palm slapped against that of Yugi as they mentally came to an agreement of methodology. In that moment, a wave spread out to affect the young Miko and Kazu. "There; easy fix now that I'm here twice... technically. Metacrisis hack. They can still hear, but the sensitive stuff that naturally causes ripples will basically become baby babble. Like Metacrisis. I wonder what it sounded like..." he mused. With that out of the way, the second Yugi could freely explain what Makima needed to know. "Card suits is your answer. An Ace is one: the one. Based on what I think you heard earlier, you know the eye is more of a reflection, right? Right now, Yugi is acting as an Ace of Diamonds to Pel over there. In this same case, Pel is the nonexistent One of Diamonds. If Kaz or I were to spawn another, she'd become a Two of Diamonds. If she commits to it in such a powerful way that it marks her soul and bleeds through to the body as a type of Inmon... she's officially a Queen of Diamonds. I don't need to explain King; we all know that already. A maxed-out soul can only handle up to ten before... Bust, or Game Over Rarer though, is the Jack: more of a classification than a title. People like that," he continued while pointing toward the cage of deviance. "Lastly, Joker is any and every other suit, number or position. That one is reserved for the rare few who've gone beyond a combination of all suits."
All the while, that cage was heating up rather quickly. Amidst all the grinding and winding inside and out, there was a song rapidly forming in the minds and souls of Miko, and of her partner. They could both feel the music, and they could both hear the words. They rode music itself as they rode each other's bodies through the souls of others... and it reverberated. Miko took over the introductory part of the new song. As a follow-up instrumental took place, the male in that cage cheekily pushed the microphone closer, aiming to slip it into her mouth. Meanwhile, Yugi had a hand casually exploring Peldio's neck ─ a looming threat, or perhaps a lingering promise. "Ho? I can feel that. Is that pulling at your soul? Are you thinking to trade your life away for something?" he wondered while beckoning Kazuhiko toward them. Ah, but there was more than the part pulled from Peldio's soul. When the instrumental ended and his microphone pulled back, the male singer of the evening had a verse from Yugi's soul... and maybe that of a few others present.
"Tell nobody I control you♪
I broke you just to own you♫
They can't tell but I love yooo-oou♫~
'Cause you're loyal, baby!♪
I love when you're submissi-iiive♫~
You love it when I break skin♪
You feel pain without flinchii-iiin'♪
So saaay it!♫~"