Konoka could somehow feel both her own twirl and the spin of the ship, albeit the latter was so faint, it felt more like an extra rush of resistance against the wind on her skin rather than anything else. Star Gazer's answer made plenty of sense--there was no need to rush with finding out what they could do. Just take it as it was. "You're right..." Konoka spoke out loud.

So, outfit picking forgotten, Konoka laid on her bed, simply enjoying the mix of familiar and alien sensation.

Curiosity got the better of her, and she lifted one hand to tease one of her nipples. Star Gazer fed off of arousal, so in theory, due to their link she would be able to see how it "tasted".