Akihime gently took Yukimura's hand and laced their fingers together, the simple sign of affection making the moment so sublime, she felt she was in Paradise.
Amaya sat in a tree on the outskirts of the forest, watching Sasuke. She frowned, he looked sad, should she ask if he was okay? Maybe that'd make him angry.
Amaya blinked, not seeming to understand. "Be rude about what?" Though she wasn't full, she had just never experienced anything of sexual nature, or seen it.