Satoru makes a pleased sound as Suguru settles close. Hugging her arms around Suguru's waist, Satoru nuzzles at her shoulder, squeezing her arms tight to keep her close.

Tipping them both to the side so that they can lay sideways on the couch, Satoru presses kisses along Suguru's neck and shoulder, nipping lightly at her earlobe. She's not sure how much she can get away with, not sure if Suguru has a plan for what happens next or if it's going to be a matter of Satoru keeping her close through sheer stubborn willpower.