[It takes a second for it to click since she lead that way, but as soon as it does his face goes through a series of microexpressions, mostly centered to his eyebrows - surprise, shyness, amusement, fascination, then back to surprise again. It's hard to tell exactly what it settles on; it might be a mixture of all of the above.]
...If you don't, I wouldn't mind, either.
[Finding the key or collecting the card? Akira doesn't specify. Fortunately? unfortunately?? sometimes he can be unclear in this way.
...He really wouldn't mind if it does come to sex, though. She is very pretty, but more than that, it's been fun being with her in here. He can't quite predict her, which makes her someone he'd like to figure out. Even the fact that Akira's not very experienced doesn't feel especially daunting; it's a little nerve-wracking, since he thinks she'd probably figure him out, but even that feels more exciting than anything.
And even if it doesn't, there's still the key to contend with. He still doesn't like losing either, after all.]
Whatever venue you prefer, I'm here to serve. [He can't bow very well while they're handcuffed together at this angle, but he does grin a little bit as he puts a hand over his heart, dipping his head just a bit.] I'll follow your lead.
If that's the case, then we won't be needing these. It's not as if they serve any purpose if there isn't a key.
["Anfang," she whispers as she internally 'flips' her switch — allowing her magic circuits to come alive as her index finger touches the cuffs. They become brittle, and break at the hinges setting them both free. The metal cuffs fall to the floor with a distinct clatter, and Tohsaka takes a look around at the offerings in there room.]
Ah, did any of it catch your eye? I was too busy looking for a key to pay attention.
[He gives a soft laugh, but his eyes are bright with curiosity. There wasn't any lockpick or otherwise that he could see, yet she broke the cuffs so easily... What was it that she used? Was it some trick with her fingers, or...?]
You had an ace up your sleeve all along, huh? You're full of surprises.
[Pleasant ones, though. He rubs his wrist idly as he considers, already feeling a little bit of the tension in his body unwind now that he doesn't have handcuffs on. She'd distracted him from the worst, but he hadn't realized that tension was there until it was gone. Now, what did he see while looking around in here...
...Not the ropes. His brain skips over it, same as it did the first time he laid eyes on them; Akira doesn't want them on himself, and he isn't really interested in tying her down.
He has to be careful here, too... What's a normal response in this situation? If he says the wrong thing, he'll give away how little practical experience he actually has.]
The blindfolds seemed interesting. Maybe a few of the vibrators, too.
[She's in the middle of curiously inspecting some wearable items. This corner of the table holds nipple clamps, cock rings, penis sleeves, spreader bars, and more. However his voice catches her attention, and she looks up from the pair of clamps in her hands.]
For you?
[She's assuming he wants to wear them. Are they supposed to be picking out what they like, or what they'd like on the other person? She's unsure, but either way—]
[Tohsaka accidentally pinches a bit of skin from her hand in one of the clamps while playing with it. Because her attention is on him it comes as a surprise, and she lets out a high pitched 'yip' of shock and jumps in place like a startled animal.]
[The slightest trace of heat creeps over his cheeks, down his neck. It shouldn't be embarrassing to admit it, especially in a place like this, so... It should be fine to confess that he's into having things like that done to him rather than the other way around. It's normal here, and when it comes to her... He doesn't think she'll mind, at least.]
Yes, that's what I had in mind, unless you-
[!?]
...wanted to?
[There's a laugh that swirls in his gut and is tempted to release, because what a thing to get her hand caught on... and that's a cute reaction to boot. But it's easily overtaken by his shock and concern.]
I'm fine, [she huffs with a pout as she folds her arms and stuffs her hands in the crook of her elbows.]
Just get what you want! I'll make you come in no time.
[After all only one person needs to climax. She's happy with just being the conductor of his little symphony of pleasure. Anything else would probably just mean a bit of vulnerability she's not quite sure she's interested in sharing.
Which is why when her eyes spot the nipple clamps that had offended her on the floor, she kicks them away violently. Stupid clamps making her look incompetent.]
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[It takes a second for it to click since she lead that way, but as soon as it does his face goes through a series of microexpressions, mostly centered to his eyebrows - surprise, shyness, amusement, fascination, then back to surprise again. It's hard to tell exactly what it settles on; it might be a mixture of all of the above.]
...If you don't, I wouldn't mind, either.
[Finding the key or collecting the card? Akira doesn't specify. Fortunately? unfortunately?? sometimes he can be unclear in this way.
...He really wouldn't mind if it does come to sex, though. She is very pretty, but more than that, it's been fun being with her in here. He can't quite predict her, which makes her someone he'd like to figure out. Even the fact that Akira's not very experienced doesn't feel especially daunting; it's a little nerve-wracking, since he thinks she'd probably figure him out, but even that feels more exciting than anything.
And even if it doesn't, there's still the key to contend with. He still doesn't like losing either, after all.]
Whatever venue you prefer, I'm here to serve. [He can't bow very well while they're handcuffed together at this angle, but he does grin a little bit as he puts a hand over his heart, dipping his head just a bit.] I'll follow your lead.
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["Anfang," she whispers as she internally 'flips' her switch — allowing her magic circuits to come alive as her index finger touches the cuffs. They become brittle, and break at the hinges setting them both free. The metal cuffs fall to the floor with a distinct clatter, and Tohsaka takes a look around at the offerings in there room.]
Ah, did any of it catch your eye? I was too busy looking for a key to pay attention.
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You had an ace up your sleeve all along, huh? You're full of surprises.
[Pleasant ones, though. He rubs his wrist idly as he considers, already feeling a little bit of the tension in his body unwind now that he doesn't have handcuffs on. She'd distracted him from the worst, but he hadn't realized that tension was there until it was gone. Now, what did he see while looking around in here...
...Not the ropes. His brain skips over it, same as it did the first time he laid eyes on them; Akira doesn't want them on himself, and he isn't really interested in tying her down.
He has to be careful here, too... What's a normal response in this situation? If he says the wrong thing, he'll give away how little practical experience he actually has.]
The blindfolds seemed interesting. Maybe a few of the vibrators, too.
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For you?
[She's assuming he wants to wear them. Are they supposed to be picking out what they like, or what they'd like on the other person? She's unsure, but either way—]
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Yes, that's what I had in mind, unless you-
[!?]
...wanted to?
[There's a laugh that swirls in his gut and is tempted to release, because what a thing to get her hand caught on... and that's a cute reaction to boot. But it's easily overtaken by his shock and concern.]
Are you... alright?
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Just get what you want! I'll make you come in no time.
[After all only one person needs to climax. She's happy with just being the conductor of his little symphony of pleasure. Anything else would probably just mean a bit of vulnerability she's not quite sure she's interested in sharing.
Which is why when her eyes spot the nipple clamps that had offended her on the floor, she kicks them away violently. Stupid clamps making her look incompetent.]