"Ufufu~... Alluring hmmm...? Flatterer~ Just how tempting are we talking about here hmm?", the first time Jikan had responded to her flirtatious tones, Alisa had slowly gotten used to catching those hints of a response from the otherwise stoic redhead, noting a second way to rouse her passion outside of fighting. But as Alisa put Jikan on the spot with that half lidded gaze, the redhead returned the favour, until Alisa tilted her head, brow raising as though her answer was the most natural conclusion in the world, "Why, she'd feel exactly the same way... And she'd feel awfully disappointed if I didn't share with her~"
Slowly, Jikan may come to realize just what manner of woman could have earned Alisa Vollan's undying love and affection. Far more open than most, neither of the two shied away from other pursuits, after all, whoever caught the eye of one would inevitably catch the eye of the other as well. In the end, Alisa merely giggled and shot a complicit wink back at the exceed, calmly swimming across the warm, welcoming waters, keeping an eye on her companions as she guided them around the rocky formations, chuckling at Jikan's words but at Mia's even more so, chuckling when the lively exceed finally noticed the smorgasbord swimming right underneath her. After all, many fishermen often stop by this place for a reason:
"That's an all you can eat buffet, provided you can catch them, Mia~", she teased back this time, turning around on her back, gracefully kicking her legs against the water as she lead into a graceful backstroke, watching the exceed closely, before holding Jikan's gaze, "And you don't even know the half of it~"
Before long, they finally approached solid ground enough that Alisa's feet touched the soft, wet sands on the seafloor, slowly emerging from under the crashing waves. Water trickled down her voluptuous visage in long, steady streams, her silky black hair clinging to her back as she ran her hands up over her forehead, sliding down to the swell of her generous bust as she adjusted the clinging fabric of her top over her wet, glistening fullness as it jostled with every hip swaying step. The statuesque sculptress slipped her hands lower still, her fingertips followed the edge of her bikini bottoms, tugging them back over the shapely, expansive roundness of her rear as she cocked her hips to the side, looking between the wilderness leading into the beaches, or the deserted shoreline running along the water's edge. And all without a single soul in sight:
"Here we are... Now, which would you rather see first~?", she added, leaving up to the redhead to decide the next destination if she so desired.