Benihime had been enjoying herself thoroughly over the passing moments. But she was more than a bit surprised when Youko decided to take for himself a taste of Hiromi directly from her fingers. It was almost as if she'd forgotten initially that she'd been a target of this man's attentions, but the tongue slowly moving between her index and middle fingers made her eyes widen and her heart skip a beat. 'Oh shit!' she thought, but even more so than normal she had nothing but devious thoughts concerning this man and his behavior towards her.

Hiromi on the other hand, was soon enough confronted by the man himself, and his words as well as his piercing gaze. She'd never felt the weight of eyes in this manner before, she couldn't rightly explain it, she felt almost compelled to be truthful in this matter. And more so than that this young man's directness. "Hai!" she said lacking the normal tentativeness. Benihime was a bit stunned, she could almost say she'd never seen a woman give up on her marriage so easily, but... she was also still present in this room. Her approach and Youko's though, were fundamentally different. Benihime tended to romance women and offer them companionship, lead them to question themselves, such would be obvious if one considered how little she did or said to get Hiromi's attention in the first place. The male in her presence seemed to be some dominating force of masculinity that demanded attention, and empowered or forced those present to speak of their own desires. 'Ara, I almost feel like I should be worried but...' a devious smile spread across her lips as she felt hot and bothered by the idea of that gaze looking straight through her instead.