|: they're real what're you talking about
Simca returned his smile with one of her own, sweet and innocent, even if she might not be so much of the latter. Hands twisted the fabric and then she was letting go, openly leaning against him now, green hues fluttering closed for a moment. "Oh, that sounds great. Just the two of us, hmmn~? No interruptions~"
However, she let out a laugh and stretched her arms over her head, leaning back into the couch and bringing one leg up slightly, lacking the wince that she normally had. "Maaa, you did no such thing~ I still had plenty of fun. But if you wanted to come, you should've asked. I'm sure Rika wouldn't have been so upset."
A pause.
"Brother and Kiric and Sora-chan should've asked too. We could've had a group-hot springs date or something." Another giggle, and she was waving a hand absent-mindedly, much like a child.