Mary leaned in, almost swaying in response to Konoka's words.

"Mmm... maybe it's a sweet taste?"

Hands still pressing on the towel, and rubbing in circles, Mary moved her head. Without any outward sign of thinking about it, she licked Konoka right on her neck.

Elsewhere, the Star Gazer was watching with several notches more of her attention than she had been. What was going on here, and what would Konoka do?

"You're certainly sweet!" Mary giggled at her own exclamation.