Against Midori's past expectations, Natsuko makes no attempt to cop a feel or otherwise grope her while being piggybacked back to the apartment, although she does drool a bit and occasionally murmurs very naughty things about cute little bunnies, rope, and that time she got Midori in the shower with a police baton...<br/><br/>But by the time she's dumped on the sofa, she seems to come out of it a little.<br/><br/>"Four rooms," she pouts.  "I guess that means we're expected to play musical beds instead of hooking up to a particular partner.  These MJA types won't have installed webcams or anything, would they?  Not that I mind a bit of exhibition, but if I'm gonna be broadcast 'round the galaxy I want to be paid for it.  And asked first."