Ah, so it seemed Arthur did at least think himself capable of having a good line of thought about the things he'd already seen and done. This was good, obviously, it meant that she'd have to do less general explanation and could simply explain certain things as he expressed curiosities about them. "That's good. It means I can just clear up things surrounding those situations as you express curiosity about them," she said about his thought patterns. Of course, there was the matter of his showing of Excalibur, which he claimed was the strongest showing of it, he'd managed since getting it. A chuckle escaped her in the moment and she nodded. "Well, in fairness, intent has a lot to do with how magic manifests. Considering what Merlyn said about how Excalibur works, it can be assumed that the world wished for a greater outcome in that case and gave you greater power to show for it," she said drawing a natural set of conclusions. Moving right along there was a matter of philosophy, Guinevere had asked the lad about science because it was an important comparison to make, once it was fully understood what people used both magic and science for, it was a lot easier to explain all of the things magic was capable of. His answers to her questions were pieces, branches even leading towards the same thing, but... not quite there. She'd had similar and had been given a bit of knowledge she'd not considered before when she'd answered that way... "Yes, discovery and innovation are important reasons for science. But they are only a partial explanation... not the meat of the answer," she explained. She wouldn't leave him to ponder it too much, because it was meant for a general comparison. "Beyond innovation, imagination, and the thrill of discovery spurned on by curiosity, for most of humanity... science is about making life easier or more enjoyable. Finding easier ways to kill, easier ways to eat or more enjoyable things to eat, easier ways to move, easier ways to conquer even... magic should be considered the same way. Every spell, every branch, every strange occurance... is meant to necessitate the ease or enjoyment of something, for the mage who creates it, and any after who can use the same thing. Without overarching knowledge of that game or the systems involved in the world, that logic will help you most when learning and creating your own magic." Guinevere's explanation was pointed, and there was a reason for it. It was likely he was going to see such a thing in action very soon.
Elyan was apparently in crisis within his own mind. Even so he seemed to come to the right conclusion. Technically speaking, every action Emilia took today, was an aim to get closer to Elyan the White. But it wasn't malicious at all... she wasn't conniving or anything like that, she was simply a girl with a crush who took small actions to express it, before her feelings bubbled over in a strange moment. Still, the conclusion he came to, and his plan to ruin hers was... strange? Yes, that was the right word, and Emilia for her part in this would be none the wiser of his true intentions. His lips met her own with more power, and another small noise escaped her. Her body seemed to move of its own accord, when such a showing of interest was involved, she pulled the lad in closer, by slipping her hand around the back of his neck. If it was his plan to show her something, he could do so, Emilia's normal flustered state seemed to have been left in the kitchen, given her own actions since he'd appeared in this very hall.
Whatever was going on in Merlin's head, his sister's clone wasn't truly privy to, instead she found herself moving about in his lap to the point of her own climax and felt a surge of sensation at the same time. He could feel conflicted about how to treat this situation, but strangely, even now Merlyn had faith that he'd not abandon her to the curse of being something used and tossed aside. If he happened to do so, he'd do nothing but have proven right the misgivings the other one had in the first place. Her hips had been moving right up to the point that she felt strangely within herself. What was this? Added girth and length? No one behaved this way... well, she'd never actually had sex with an incubus before, she wasn't actually sure of what their physiology entailed. What she was sure of, was the amount of sensation she was currently being given, causing her to stop her motions against the side of his neck. Instead a hot breath danced across it and a melodic moan would find itself escaping her. His teasing words were almost missed entirely, but she still had something to say, "Umphf, no teasing Ichi-nii. You're doing strange things to me, the least you can do is take responsibility," she moaned crossly. It felt like she might have said that before, maybe? He even claimed she could be split in half as he finally seemed ready to move. Was she ready for that? Well the short answer was, yes. "We'll have to see about that won't we?" she expressed as a matter of cheeky curiosity. Most women wouldn't be moving about calling the bluff of an incubus, but Sakurai Junko, always had something sassy to say to any and everyone.
Merlyn's hip shaking movements seemed to have done the Spirit Knight in. Particularly, the idea that he was being milked seemed to have taking a question straight from his mouth by way of an extended breath. Something about this was an innately powerful sensation, it'd been quite a while since Merlyn flexed such undeniable power over a man. So long in fact, that she'd forgotten what it was to feel anything but guilty about it, until this point. "What the hell am I....." she gave pause with an upward inflection. Why be anything but the cheeky bantering individual she always was? "As a creature? Doing to you? Going to leave you with at the end of this?" she added a different list of things to the open-end of that question. Right now stealing the end of Sir Cador's clause, as well as stealing from him numerous emissions. This meal was divine, like eating a plate of fries... always ready to consume the next, always consuming the next immediately while they were hot and fresh. "You'll really have to be more specific Sir Cador, or I'll have no idea how to answer you~" she said. With her body already up and the arch in her back drawing in more and more from him, she couldn't help but feel empowered. She still hungered more and more than she ever had, but with Cador presenting her with all of meal she could ask for, she'd continue her work. All the while she was enjoying and taking, only taking... she should have felt worse about that given her own disposition, but, she was starved how could she do anything but take? A slight alteration was incoming as she forced herself upwards onto her knees placing her back against Sir Cador's chest, calming his exposed skin against her own. Like this, she leaned towards his face to offer a gentle flick of her tongue to his jaw, with the front of her body pressed against the headboard, she gave herself the ease of pushing back against him. This too she could enjoy, after claiming him so deeply she'd cause shallow more gentle strokes, and strangely she hadn't consulted him for his opinion even once during this interaction, was this what it was like for Merlyn to enjoy sex?