What sort of development did Yugi have to look forward to? The way things were going with Kaguya, he expected nothing less than a build toward further sexual activity. Since her hips had never stopped moving despite reaching orgasm, he had a general idea what sort of request would leave her mouth when prompted. How, though? Interestingly enough... she adopted the method by which Miko addressed him. The request, as he could expect, was to fuck her. That grin Yugi already wore intensified before Kaguya's lips pressed to his. Even more water would be lost to the bathroom floor, as Yugi immediately pushed against Kaguya to lean her against the opposite end of the tub. He'd keep contact with her mouth while ramming against her cervix, further teasing the idea of entry... but could he manage it? Kaguya was tight enough that he doubted a rough approach would even be possible without his current level of Strength, so... perhaps it would just take some doing? Was it even worth making that leap now? Well, it was definitely something he felt would be worthwhile with her. . .

Meanwhile, a phone call was being made. Miko's attempt to reach a specific individual would result in an answer from someone quite different ─ a total unknown even. "Moshi moshi," spoke the voice of an older male. At the same time, there were eyes trained on Miko from a distance. It was late, and she was a lone girl pacing in the park. At an hour like this, given the current state of the world, she was making a very irresponsible decision. Luckily for her, she wasn't being observed by some ne'er-do-well, but instead a rather well-known individual one might have seen pictures of on billboards and news articles throughout the city ─ likely with something along the lines of 'The Detective Prince in the titles.