Kaguya gave no consideration to thinks falling into her mouth normally. That seemed about par for the course. Yugi had reason to believe the product of his deviance was of a different sort... or Miko was even stranger than he already knew. The former being likeliest meant he'd be broaching the topic later if needed. Ah, but Kaguya called him wild for saying such things aloud. Was it truly so? Surely it was, but he was well beyond caring. "Maybe I am, but can you blame me? Head is only, like, the greatest thing ever. Well... probably," he stated with much firmness in the beginning, yet still a second thought. Yugi realized he'd been developing numerous preferences of late. Was fellatio truly at the top of the list? Could he really say that after seeing what Kaguya was capable of physically? Time would tell if the hierarchy remained intact.

Yugi had little choice but to be at the receiving end of his own earlier statement. Kaguya stressed that she never agreed to 'table twerking' as he called it. "Hoh? But it was your offer. That's what we were talking about, right? I guess your memory never came back, so I'll let it slide~" he flirted casually. None of that mattered much anyway. Yugi's greatest win of the interaction thus far was at hand, and he was elated to be in the experience. A new kink would officially be added to his list, but first... the actual reveal had to occur. As Kaguya's hand moved up his bulge, she'd find the gentlest of pulses ─ the natural sort as opposed to the more ferocious throbbing. "If what's impulsive? Thinking about what to do next? You don't have to go first; I did actually really like the show. Well... you probably figured that out already too. I'm guessing you had a plan when you reached out earlier, so I was gonna leave you to it."