woo!
[Surprisingly, it's not the kitchen. Naiad pauses to look back at them as Michiru steps in and closes the door then starts down the hall towards the bedrooms, one of her three favorite places to curl up - bed, couch that looked out the window, and Michiru's lap.
Michiru chuckles]
She's showing you the right direction.
[Probably by pure coincidence, but it was working none-the-less]