Yugi wouldn't just be idling when he reached the kitchen. He did actually reach for a bottle of water, but that was far from the only reason he separated from the others. Besides the obvious need of privacy in the living room, he needed his own uncrowded space. "Shop" he said while sitting at the kitchen table. There, he scanned for junk items once more. It would be nothing to collect a few more pieces of lingerie, pawed gloves, animal ears and... even anal plugs with tail attachments could be found easily enough. 'There we go. Cat, dog, fox, et cetera. Now... pet bowls...'
Meanwhile, Miyuki grabbed his phone just to still have his eyes on Miko. She was still sauntering about in a lace bra and thong, so it wasn't like he'd miss the view. "I did plan to get that, you know?" he finally said about the cleanup. After he moved that pillow though, Miko commented on how worked-up he'd gotten. Anyone else, she said. She must have meant herself, given the obvious state of her thighs still. "I usually don't. It happened just a minute ago..." he confessed. Phones were held against each other, contact information shared from one to the other. Miko took that time to lock away another secret of his, while also bringing up her secret again. Aoyama Misaki was the name she was to go by. Though they'd spoken about that earlier, her reiterating the matter drove home its seriousness a bit more. "Of course I'll keep it! I'll remember it from your contact ID here," he agreed. Just afterwards, Miyuki was clasping his hands together, his eyes still wandering along Miko's body. "Can I ask you something? Completely separate matter! Would you mind if I... kept looking, after this? I mean... I've already seen, right? I could keep showing you too, if you want to keep a longer secret~"
