Rejection? Apparently, Yugi didn't see his constantly wandering mind as a form of anxiety. Well, he was free to have his wrong opinion, but that didn't make it any less true. "Uh-huh, so you like having your brain run wild with possibilities past what could even be considered normal amounts of preparation... definitely didn't realize that already or anything," she said seeming to give it a bit of thought, but also being very obviously snippy. She knew his mannerisms well after all, they were quite easy to see after all. "Does that make you some sort of masochist instead?" she asked rhetorically.
Little did she know, her theory was playing out in the lad's head as he tried and failed to figure out the angle she'd take in her rejection of his words. Ah, he called her on her inconsistency? Well, it wasn't as if it was the first time she'd been called on her less than straightforward behavior. Obviously, it was time to split the difference of these particular losses. "Well, yes. But I did all of that when I was only intending to keep you out for a couple of hours maximum. There was nothing but good intentions in my behavior, a short trip and maybe I'd show you what all that stuff looked like when we returned to your place. Instead, we wound up here and I was trying to preserve your dignity while setting it aside in my own mind. My actions were nearly saintly! I only offered salvation..." she stated as if she wasn't at all thinking of naughty.
Ah, but he was content to refute her further. Sexiness was in the eye of the beholder and he was the one to determine that her action was sexy. Hm, she'd made a similar argument to him before so she couldn't deny that here and now either. She wasn't a hypocrite after all. Ah, and there was a tangent. He made a good point, how did people come up with these sayings of such things? "Hm, old people, philosophers, the internet... altruists?" she named groups of people who would make such statements. "Still, it's pretty unreasonable to just let some unknown group be responsible for something so ubiquitous. They should own up to it, put their name on it..." she said affirmatively. Ah, and then they were right back to it. How was he responsible for his boner when her body was between his legs. "Well, I couldn't know that you wouldn't have had one even if I hadn't been there..." she said with practical understanding. "I don't mind though. I like being responsible for things like that, if I can curse you like that... it's just proof you're mine~" she said with a look of absolute superiority on her face. And there it was the absolute way the lass considered her ownership of the boy at her side.