Anais heard out the response of the invitation to take part in their little game. Her eyes shifted to Yuuya and she recognized his kind of disposition... for the odd reason of sharing it herself. She didn't know the exact reason for the lad's combined skittishness and eagerness, but she recognized it for what it was. As such she made the decision to try as earnestly as possible to befriend the lad, knowing that it was like to find it difficult to make friends in the first place. Moving on from that in the immediate future, she was left to share a few more words with her mentor. It would appear that she could grow a harp if she wanted to, instead of carrying one around. "Oh? I might need that lesson a bit earlier than most, it sounds like it'd be worth it to me," she murmured seeming to think it over. There was the added bonus of her not needing to worry about drinking, according to Ailen he could take care of either the negative after effects or the bad feelings associated with high level intoxication. "Shishou," her eyes were large and almost watery. 'Yosh! Shishou has the recovery... we are drinking for the first time, no regrets!~' Sinais said happily. This was truly fortuitous. In truth, even before entering this world, Anais was quite used to taking care of drunk people, to be able to partake without risking anything was quite the indulgence she'd never thought to get.
Speaking of indulgence it seemed that Yuuya was up for one. As he pulled his card, he drew seven and while Charles's hand almost immediately touched the ceiling it would have been followed by Anais and Sakura in order after their brain's processed the information. Oh, but Yuuya seemed to think the better of disturbing the girl who was stretched out over him and couldn't think of which thing to lift, so he'd lifted his cup. A giggle escaped Anais as she hadn't expected that, but knew she would have made a similar decision. "Good on you," she commented absently. And then the cards were passed over to Sakura who took them and went about it in a manner similar to everyone else, she took a card from the top and turned it over. "Three... it's for me?" she said seeming to think about it only briefly. Anais took a look at the card, the three Sakura had drawn was the three of hearts. Hm, she liked that... she'd be, using that in the girl's motif for her cup now that she was thinking about it. Sakura would drink again only to hold her cup out afterwards to be refilled and hand the deck back to Charles as it was now his turn.
As the game continued, Martha was left to learn more about the logic of Astolfo and how it related to her. As far as her understanding of the lad was concerned he seemed to only be thinking of a momentary thing for himself. "Anywhere be here with me obviously, don't be dense," Martha argued her point but she was still not really successful. It wasn't as if she didn't understand the draw of sexuality and she wasn't being purposefully obtuse she just didn't see herself, given her general attitude, as someone people would be interested in sexually. Well, according to Astolfo she was exactly this. He claimed that he'd not asked her on a date, and she wasn't implying that he had. She simply didn't think about something like a tryst with the lad for any real reason, it seemed like the sort of thing that had to be a joke. Even her most recent date before this one had seemed like that sort of thing... was it not? Was she simply damaged by her own thinking. Was she being led astray by simple human hormones? Well the lad at her back obviously was, given the raging erection and the idea that she should take responsibility. "Oi oi, it's not my responsibility to fix something you did to yourself," she claimed ah, but she was still almost moaning. Well, was there really a problem if she did something? There were all the potential pitfalls of shifting one world to another. They were on this adventure together where she might find out some strange circumstances surrounding the lad. Though he claimed he wanted nothing serious and this was fine, she wasn't sure if such a thing was what she wanted either... would simple sex fix her problems? Did she simply need to feel wanted? Was that fair when she wasn't sure what she wanted, but her body was reacting? Well this was something to consider.