"Home it is.  Lead the way, sweetie!"<br/><br/>Most telling, Natsuko's gaze lingers on Sakura's butt the whole way back to the magical girl's apartment (even, dangerously, when they past near the last known location of a certain distracted dominatrix).  Even Midori's scolding earns the StarCop little more than a flash of the nekojin's tongue and an adolescent eyeroll.<br/><br/>"Please, Midori-tan.  If you need a little privacy to release some tension, just say so!  I shan't make you show off what skill you have at personal massages.  There's no need to pretend that you must keep an eye on me.  I'm an honest woman these days.  Statute of limitations and all that."