Shocked, indeed. Such a thing had been happening with increasing frequency since this Avatar appeared, though it was no strange feat for him to be surprised by this lass in general. He didn't have so much as a single complaint about this, but he did have an undying curiosity. The gentlest of sighs passed his lips as Tamamo's tongue flicked his own, as well as his bottom lip. Alas, there was hardly time to give this much consideration. It was made clear that Tamamo had, in fact, entered his mind to show her own thought process. Whether she had seen his or not was up for debate, but that didn't matter at all when considering what he'd been shown. "Insight, huh?" he questioned as shaking eyes scanned the fox's visage. The longer he looked, the more he felt an unnatural burning within himself. Perhaps he was meant to take this as a sign, much like the recent decision of Tamamo. Yes, that was a thing worth doing. Kou would answer that burning sensation and firm his grip once more, all while pressing himself against the soft mounds upon the fox's torso and bringing his lips to collide against hers again. Was this the proper answer to that odd feeling? Perhaps it was, or perhaps he was mistaken about the feeling itself. Either way, his forward momentum was not halted even by the forced contact at hand; he continued pushing forward even against the lass' body.