For a moment, a very long moment, Sheena locked her eyes onto the youkai's and conveyed exactly how much desire had been stirred up inside her. As she licked her own lips, holding onto as much of the taste as she could, it even looked like she might be contemplating some form of torture, but knowing there was none that would rival what Yukari had just done.

The moment was gone then, Sheena's head coming to a rest on the floor and she let out a long sigh as she pushed the hair back out of her face. keeping both palms on her forehead, she gave something that was a cross between a whine and a grumble.

"Yeah, that's five," she muttered. She had told Yukari to stop her. She had no right to get upset about this. She wasn't upset; she was just... wound up like a spring.

"Move."