As Takumi took the time to catch his breath and Eira used said time to inspect him, he viewed her as well. Something about this drunken stupor she seemed to be in was appealing, even arousing in its own right. Perhaps it was such a thing which made their earlier drugging such a powerful and difficult thing to fight against - he would now be having a difficult time doing so whilst sober, if that happened to be his desire. Of course, his desire at this point was the exact opposite, and Eira's ideas seemed to match. The redhead took initiative by moving toward Takumi and planting her face against his neck to kiss his flesh, bringing them in close enough quarters for him to take hold of her by the torso. He remained sitting as he grabbed her by the waist and met her efforts with his own in a mirrored fashion, beginning to kiss her left shoulder and turning his head until he extended a series of pecks and tongue lashes up her neck to just beneath her ear.