Game's on

"Oh my… she's quite the bold one," Gwen said, chuckling. 

Awestruck, Ogoro watched the scene by her side, his mouth wide opened. His sister has never talked as much as she did now, nor did she ever said that before. Well… not while being herself. During the course of a mission, that was different. 

"Ho…" Aito said, staring at a blushing Sheyla. Her redness would shame any tomato. He felt the urge to tease her a bit. "Sure, I'd be glad to assist you with that, if you don't mind everyone watching us." 

"This, this, this isn't what I—" She started, the shame so unbearable she forgot the pain of her injured hand. 

"You don't need to be ashamed of your own lust. It's fine, really. Though it is indeed… uncommon to get excited after a beating. Just saying." Aito interrupted with a smirk on his face. It was too good of an opportunity to let it pass.