[A part of her is a little disappointed when there isn't anyone to chase out. Throwing her weight around to impress Fuuta would have given her a little pride boost. But since it's seemingly empty, she leads the way inside. Opening the cabin door and pulling him along through the interior to the bed.

She's eager. Excited. She wants to indulge in his warmth, scent, and the shape of his body against her own.]

Don't you think that means you should have that comfort even more? You've already endured a lot of annoying things, so why not enjoy this?

[She holds up their connected hands, and for a brief moment gives him a reassuring squeeze. Only after that she lets him go and begins to make work of shedding her top.]