Obviously, Miko was very invested in that shower. One foot up, singing, having a jolly old time was the brunette before that random voice reached her ear. The immediate outburst she gave had the man smiling, thoroughly amused. "Ooh, I know!" he said as if the answer was something to discover. One hand rose, its forefinger pointed to the ceiling only to say he had a point to make. "See, one person slipped past. Then... another one did the same thing. That makes me 'someone else' in this case," he said, nodding. The girl had a soap bottle pointed at him as if that counted as a proper weapon. Behind those glasses, there were eyes scanning Miko up and down, looking much deeper than the surface. "Oh, did you want to put it on for me? Go ahead," he urged. As for why he had sunglasses on despite it being dark out, that raised finger pointed to a more specific place: the ceiling light. "It is dark out. It's light in here though, isn't it?" he asked sarcastically.

Yugi received no answer to his question. Well, that wasn't necessary. It wasn't as if he intended to stop what they were doing just for a blowjob anyway, though it was a concept he wanted to let float around the doctor's head. Far more important was how their tongues met. Tae's seemed like a gentle invitation and an aggressive warning to the intruding muscle all at once, establishing a form of mouth-war Yugi had yet to experience. Variety truly was the spice of life, he thought. Three experiences in the book, and he now couldn't claim one's absolute superiority over the others. Even Tae, who didn't excel in one specific sexual field as he could tell so far, was bringing him no less enjoyment than her predecessors ─ especially as he was wrapped in arms and a quivering womb in unison while a new manner of tongue-swabbing occupied his mouth. Through the woman's orgasm, Yugi changed one thing: his grip. One arm followed the other to loop back over her legs, grasping her buttocks from behind as support instead. If she wanted to cling, he'd give her all the freedom in the world to do so while heated breaths passed between them. The wavelike motions of his spine were limited just slightly, but nothing about the impact of his thrusts was altered. Actually, one difference came in the form of a slight lift to Tae's position... which only caused his swinging balls to splash water up against the doctor's backdoor each time Yugi's hips moved forward.