According to Yugi, Kimiko's thoughts about the 'slut vs. slutty' situation were on the money. He hadn't thought of a better way to word it, and her understanding of it was right on the mark. He even described a person with the type of behavior she would describe herself as having, as one of infinite value. Of course this information was good for Kimiko to have and all. It was also strangely comforting to know she'd given a lad with this sort of view the ability to know her as she truly was, "I can see that working out that way. Girls are preconditioned to hate those who throw themselves around with recklessness early in puberty. Also the avoidance of the guys that choose them because well... tainted by the experience," she affirmed but she was also firm in her beliefs. If a guy didn't just chase down those who only threw themselves about recklessly they were worth more than just their libido.
On the talks of Hoshimi Kei and Yugi's desire to avoid the lad, Kimiko had begun to question herself and Yugi also let her have it. According to him she was definitely rude, but it was something he found attractive. "Oi oi, you could have held back a little ya' know? My poor heart can't take it!" she said in grand gesture even holding her chest as if wounded. Of course, this was a theatrical performance and she was conscious enough of herself to know she was in fact rude, but if Yugi had no problem with how she was, she'd likely never actually do anything about her mannerisms. "And I don't make people do stuff... I pay people to do stuff. I suppose I could add it to his signing bonus," she gave it a casual bit of thought. "I should have gotten his number, though he seems to know how to find me just fine..." she said only to double back to an earlier thought. "Also I didn't force him to take us anywhere. He wanted to talk and see the movie, he had a car... this was a matter of convenience for all involved parties." she exclaimed seeming to take issue with the idea that she forced people to do things. Then again, everyone who worked for her operated under an umbrella of doing their own tasks with their own interpretation. Perhaps, in his early cycling Gojo Satoru just saw himself doing those things.
Relief and jokes were shared by both of these individuals. Kimiko was happy to know her overbearing mannerisms did nothing to the lad she was with and was infinitely comfortable being her normal perverted self around him. At the same time, she continued on her rather deviant path, and it seemed Yugi took her little challenge a very specific way. "Listen, I have said I am very odd, and queues for instances in certain games are really long. I will say I wasn't preparing for anything in particular but sometimes, you have itch and you gotta take care of it, and online games don't pause," she said seeming proud of herself. "I wasn't about to drop out of a queue I'd been waiting in for 15 minutes for a lobby to fill up, Yugi~" she claimed as if this was a perfectly normal line of thought. Maybe it wasn't but she doubted the lad with her wouldn't understand her plight. "It wasn't purely selflessly that I set up my bedroom gaming situation to only need one screen and one hand, is all I am saying..."