Arthur claimed he felt out of place, and wanted to learn more specialized skills. He made it sound like he really enjoyed the idea of on the job training. A chuckle escaped Guinevere as she nodded. "Yes, they can definitely help with that at least a bit. Though in general sabers don't always use magic the same way as everyone else... No need to feel out of sorts about it," Guinevere explained. Sabers and Lancers were less prone to being true magic uses and humans usually needed devices to channel spells. He had nothing to worry about, considering how new he was to the entire situation, he was well beyond normal. He went on to ask if she could give a few crash courses on their way to their implied destination. "I would be happy to give you an early lesson, if there is time. I suppose the use of your sword in Zuria is the highlight of your understanding?" she asked cheerfully. It was always good to get a baseline to help others, she was taught that by a certain alchemist. She also knew high tier magic users were not likely to show everything they were capable of, and she'd started to become skeptical of Sir Dagonet's 'caravan' by virtue of Arthur's lack of knowledge.

At the same time, a single moment of bold action was the highlight of Emilia's personality. She often didn't pursue anyone in particular. She didn't try to be overly aggressive or ostentatious. She was a simple girl, with honest and earnest behavior on her side. And as such, the kiss she planted upon Elyan was sort of a culmination of al of her personality traits. She wanted to kiss him, she wanted her curiosity answered and she wanted a slightly more honest bit of speech out of Elyan. Of course, she realized she wasn't likely to get the last. The feeling of his lips against hers, was calming and nice. Was it cold though? Emilia couldn't really be sure. Her own face was so warm... She wouldn't have liked sharing such a moment with anyone. Still it felt too impulsive for the type of person she was. Was this what happened when she didn't just flee? Her own heart had been beating fast this entire time, and the change in Elyan's countenance was noticed as well. She'd relaxed though, should she stop? Should she apologize? She wasn't really sure just yet but she also didn't really want to stop. Those lips were puckered and gently pressed against Elyan's, moving just a little, as nothing else had really changed meant presently she could accept this. Flustered though she might be.

According to Merlin, all his sister had to do was be herself, and it would be enough for the entire world. The woman known as Junko wouldn't have really agreed to such a thing... it was strange to hear him say. "I... don't know about that," she said softly. Why would he bother saying something like that? He was being so nice, and the clone was enough Junko to find that strange, did he feel like she needed to be coddled right now? She didn't right, well, she did but that wasn't the point. He also claimed he would be ruining her in the moment even if she wouldn't disappear, asking for forgiveness in advance. Now was the time for this Merlyn to say something pointed to her elder brother. "You can't ask for forgiveness before you do what's necessary to earn it," she muttered. Still here she was, sinking into his lap, feeling the most delicious descent. What was so great about this, it felt amazing, and once it was seated all the way within, she felt something like a fire ignite in her loins. "Aaaaah~ Why do I feel like this?" she moaned in the moment. She didn't really have time to think about it... she now felt the need to chase it... the end and orgasm she now rather desperately needed. Her hips began shaking rather shamelessly in his lap. Still she wouldn't stop herself, her nether was holding on within as she felt the most powerful burst of an orgasm she ever could have felt. She didn't feel anything else... just this, she was lost in this sensation, grinding herself against him as if her life depended on it.

Cador was swearing, Merlyn was properly predating, the world seemed to be spinning in a strange circle. It was nice, that serious filling sensation was beyond even what Merlyn herself had come to expect. It had the effect of making her feel even more charged than she had been feeling at the start. A wide grin was on her face as she felt the gentle trembles of the man behind her as only the bed seemed to be making them move a bit. In response to their recent finish he had only a simple question to ask, did she know she was Cador's favorite person? "Really? Sir Cador... I didn't know you picked favorites~" she mused cheekily. Her body began moving properly soon after, her hips pulling forward slowly before they slipped back with the same action. This motion was good, and enough for her to chase a new sort of sensation for a moment or two as she drew Cador further and further into her current desire fueled feeding frenzy.