Perhaps all of the above. Splayed out without shame for her exposed belly and thighs, Shuten lives in a walking dream of indulgence. To approach her is to enter within its boundaries, a place of ecstasy for human and Servant alike, where all are welcome but only some may leave.
The man who addresses her earns a curious stare as the oni rolls lazily onto her stomach, legs kicking.
“If you wish to partake simply sit yourself where you see fit… There is no need for formalities.”
“I am an oni, though, mind you… I may bite a little.”
There was very little that could scare off the caster, such words only provoked him to stay around for the rest of the afternoon. He smiles coyly, approaching closer and taking a seat in front of her. What can he say, he enjoyed the view? “Not many seem to be up for formalities here. Different, but I’ve no complaints.” Cu crosses his legs and places his hands on his knees, leaning forward towards the servant with sharp eyes.
“You act as if that’ll bother me, Assassin.”
In fact, it only interested him more. Blue locks fall past his shoulder when he leans just a tad closer, head cocking to the side, asking her one last question. “Should I pour for you and I? Can’t let that Sake go to waste, can we?” Without confirmation, the Caster was already picking up the bottle and pouring them each a cup.
“What brings you here, hm?”
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