[ It's not entirely sure if that will make Hong Kong's embarassment any better, considering the only place to sit in Minako's "what bomb exploded in your closet" kind of room only has one remotely clean spot to sit and that's the bed. But since Minako's in an odd kind of mood considering her usual attitude, she just nods, tugging on his hand to lead him over there until she sits down on the edge of it, a little quietly. ]
no subject
.. There. That better?