[ Ann could say the same... mostly. There's no other choice but to press on regardless of what comes next, both here and in their respective worlds. Of course, she's not necessarily as keen as he is to get home right away, knowing what she now knows about what's to come at home. She doesn't like this place, no, but... it's a little more preferable than what awaits.

She blinks one more time, before her brain finally kicks itself into gear. Snap out of it, don't let some stupid feelings hold you back!. ]

A feeling of satisfaction, huh? [ Overconfident, isn't he? The lingering feeling of slight embarrassment is still there, but it's slowly being replaced with a drive to win and outdo him. As much as she likes him, admires his fearlessness and even finds this cockiness amusing... there's also an absolute need to shut him down, too. ]

Okay, then, Seto-kun. [ That's probably said far too calmly, considering how flushed and quiet she'd just been. She shifts to pull her right leg up and right over her head, just as she had with her left, not bothering to turn away from him this time. ] I'll give you a sense of satisfaction, alright.

[ She holds the stretch for a few moments longer before finally settling back into place, rolling her shoulders and neck a few times to loosen herself up and offering him a soft snort. ]

No, not at all. I didn't realize I was getting tickets to the gun show today, how lucky am I? [ Two can play this game, Seto. ] Do you know what your request would be? Not that you're going to win, of course.