Problematic might not be a big enough word to cover the nature of the person that Yugi considered his enemy. "Sou ka, that's somehow both a terrifying and exciting thought," the young woman said. Well, she was an assassin, being about the 'action' came with the territory. Whatever the case, he'd need to find someone and a smirk came to Enju's face. "Well you've' definitely got the right connections to find someone~" she said knowing that there was no one in the world more aware of people moving around in Japan than Makima. The person they were talking about earlier was apparently who the lad was looking for, Makima gave it just a second of thought, "She's running a guild with her family, called Hoshizora... still in Tokyo," Makima answered his question. It was enough information to get him exactly where he wanted to go with his own extra information. After getting the answer to his question, Enju was given a rather interesting take on the nature of variables and making arrangements. "Fair enough I suppose, logic works... I don't mind a little quick fun but it'd have to be pretty quick. I think it'd be a pretty good way to start my parole, I'll choose to call it. And maybe it'll shut him up for a couple of days~" she said making it obvious that her own thoughts weren't purely physically based, but she had mentioned being more practical than anything else.
Miko was an easy to read person, this was especially true when those special case criminals came into play. Much like her lawyer father, their ability to see clarity in her face was uncanny. "For fuck's sake!" Miko muttered about the catch, which instantly came with an I told you so from Yugi. "URUSAI♪~ I know my face is easy to read especially when people know what they're looking for! There's a reason..." a little pause came then as she rewrote a sentence in her head. "I don't tell lies♪~" she asserted in a sharp little chirp. Oh well, the girl had quite a propensity for oddity anyway, but Makima had also already realized the girl knew more than she bothered to say. "So long as you know... I also realized you knew something about me, I just wasn't sure what it was exactly," Makima commented almost absently willing to see how the girl chose to handle a true, oddity. Meanwhile, Miko wasn't the only one who took challenges badly, as Gojo, asked if she wanted to go band-for-band and claimed to be a deluxe kind of junk food item. "Iia, I'd have to move some money around before I could do something like that♪~ And you know how bank deposits work... 3 to 5 business days to process♪~ And I'm hungry enough without the thought of mozzarella sticks filling my head, Go-sei♪~" Miko said knowing that band-for-band was currently out of the question, but if a little C-ranked version of herself could survive, she trusted her current self to do much the same. In fact, she was comforted by the fact that her first desire hadn't seemed odd enough to prove the man still strung up for the most part. He claimed that many who got knocked out in 10 seconds also didn't ask for a handicap, "I am aware, I've seen all your fights. Well any that happened before the last year or so, I was gone then..." Miko asserted. Obsessions led her to strange places some times, including down the rabbit hole of a single man's boxing career so she could hear sound clips and watch pure carnage fights of short stints. She happily trailed her tongue along scars and ridges before pausing her work, at his pants... there was a rather strange question. One that gave her enough pause, that she was able to fiddle with his pant while looking up into that face of his with absolution. "That's a very interestingly placed question..." Miko uttered. "Technically speaking I've fucked a slime or rather it fucked me for a while there... and some mosslings molested me but, like a straight up animal or anthropomorphic person, not yet♪~" Miko chirped happily looking up at the man. "Am I about to find out something super awesome today?♪~ Because I deserve a treat after the last work shift of life..." Miko stated as she opened up those pants and began looking. "Hm, what an optimistic attitude," Makima decided the girl's kinks had to be quite extreme, but that just made it easier to introduce her to others.