She's just smiling and sighing, evidently not caring about the possible connotations of this.

For her part, Makoto smiled and nuzzled back against the other. "Yeah. Comfy lap..."

Makoto giggled a bit to herself, her shapely rear pressing into Sakura's stomach as she leaned back.

Makoto blushed. "Y-you can keep touching...if you'd like."

Makoto laughed a bit sheepishly herself as the vibrant, energetic girl hugged her, shamelessly hugging back and briefly losing herself in it before pulling back. "Haru, it's been less than a week. We spoke to each other just a few days ago."

|| Out of a curiosity, if I *were* to make a new lewd muse at some point, who do you think it should be?

👑: Fun fact: I had a P5 OC that used the thief identity Wolf about a year or two before Zenkichi was revealed. I'm currently reworking him and his Personas in my head, but I have no idea what I'm gonna do with that idea.

She giggled and said nothing, just biting her lip as she looked back at Sakura.

"You can talk to me any time you want, Haru. You know that." Makoto took gentle hold of Haru's hands, smiling as she looked at her, her own cheeks lightly dusted with pink.

"Haru. We toppled a would be tyrannical regime together. I'm pretty sure you'd have to try very hard to annoy me."

She has a nosebleed.