Ciara fancies words and their flexibility as much as she fancied the flexibility of her own body. Still they were using this swing to the best of its capabilities and she was left swooning, but not in a natural way. She'd made a comment about the nature of dark elves and it seemed that Mugen would comment on it petty soon after they began. Even so, it also felt like they'd been going at it a very long time and like she'd found herself randomly in several different positions, but also having the physical experience of moving into them. "Don't need confirmation, Gaia brain still fresh, I know what media does to dark elves..." she said easily. Actually given what her body current felt like she could even understand why some might not flee. Ah, but she also understood that humans of this world had a lot less to offer than Mugen did, so maybe a rescue was still in order. At the very least, she didn't want to be further traumatized by the plights of others. Ah, but there was that... she found herself with a leg thrown over Mugen's shoulder while the swing carried the weight of her body back and forth. It was rather shocking how easily he moved and how much they'd shifted but how long the previous position felt like it was taking. "Eh? This all feels really weird... been busy today, Mugen-sama?~" she questioned not knowing completely how to quantify the difference but knowing that it was something very starkly different.
In the meantime, there was the growing connection between Charles and Sakura. The two seemed to be easily making progress towards something called friendship even over something so simple as their take on the lack of proper rehabilitation in certain kinds of criminals. Charles even had something to say about it, claiming that the unique starts and tales of friendship helped in their appeal. "Sou ka, I hadn't much considered it from the perspective of its uniqueness..." she stated honestly. Still, Sakura had no problems with the way their friendship was progressing and could easily move along with it from this point forward. Perhaps they'd have more time to speak like this and she could find other points of commonality... obviously this would help them bond more. Speaking of bonding, they were talking about her creation of this subspace, and Charles seemed to think it would work on several levels. "I guess it would be easier for those of us unused to Gaia things to get familiar rather quickly. As for things I don't understand... there is just one thing," she added. She'd take his hand once more and lead him down a hallway into a door with a set of buttons on the front. "I don't understand the purpose of this..." she said of the thing which upon having a button pressed, opened up into a rather innocuous looking box with more buttons on one side and nothing much else. There was one additional oddity which made it something that she felt the need to comment on. "Rather... I should say I understand that it travels from one floor to another, but not why the desire was to have it get stuck when two people are on it. It's specifically designed to function this way and take an hour to start back up after getting stuck," she expressed her other hand on her chin. It was a rather curious situation. It also didn't much matter, there were still staircases that went from one floor to the other. It even had a landing which could see over a balcony.