Satoru pushes the door shut and admires Suguru's lingerie getup as Suguru chooses a spot in the room to stake her claim.

"Does that usually work for you?" Satoru asks, with an amused smirk. She's tempted to hang back, act disaffected, but she decides she'd rather push back. Strolling to stand behind Suguru instead, Satoru leans over the back of the couch, curling a light hand beneath Suguru's chin to tilt her neck back, while her other hand falls to Suguru's shoulder, over one of the bite marks.

If she gets that far, then she'll bend forward to kiss Suguru--upside-down, but with perhaps surprising sweetness.