As Kohaku's body was pulled by the waist against the firmness of Gentatsu's body, Rin showed no expression of pleasure. It was as if she was just a porcelain doll being embraced by a child. Not even the closing of her eyes, the imagination of the sensation of Kohaku's body up against the warmth of this man could even be shown in the moment. Where Kaera had showed the truth on her face, Rin was expressionless. She although relaxed in the manner Kohaku would have relaxed.<br/><br/>Her eyes turned as Gentatsu grazed his lips against the woman's neck and petted her all along her back, like if her skin were a tiger's fur that tempted even the child to caress it. Rin watched the man's mouth ascend from Kaera's neck and descend upon Kohaku's chest, the moist muscle from within his mouth protruding out and landing at the base of one of her breasts. He lifted his tongue just short of licking the brown, perky circle at the center of her breast. Rin assumed that not only was this man enjoying the company of the women in this room, but he also had the dignity to be romantic, though more to Kohaku. Did Kohaku seduce this man with her optimism? Rin thought. Not even a look of disgust could surface on Kohaku's face as Gentatsu kiss underneath her chin. It was still Kohaku's body and it behaved in the same way she would move. As the lips made contact with the skin underneath her chin, her head tilted back, freeing the locks of hair that sat on her shoulder. The silvery locks was a rare sight and this man had his chance to play with them. He would feel a silky feeling in the hair, not like hard fibers which many people thought Kohaku's hair was made of.<br/><br/>When he was done, Kaera was then laid, her back against his lap. She was like a piece of meat, a variety of textures and flesh to dig in. Gentatsu ran his hand down her chest as if she were the table he ate from. He squeezed her breasts as if they were the rice cakes he ate for breakfast. Below Kohaku's head lay Kaera's, and the expression on her face were true. Causality had its hand in the moment. As Gentatsu caressed the woman in his lap, she showed her enjoyment through her face and her audible moans. Kohaku would do the same if she were in this woman's position, though not with Rin in her mind at this moment.<br/><br/>His other hand took Kohaku's chin, causing her to break her stoic stare at the head below her own and bringing her eyes up to look into his. She stared blankly, showing no expression that Kohaku would have. If he noticed by now, she did not show the sincerity and optimist outlook that Kohaku had. If he noticed, he sure was keeping his observations a secret from both of them. He then spoke, directing his speech to Kohaku.<br/><br/>After he briefly placed his head in between her breasts, receiving a light kiss in the process, and caressed Kaera stomach, he turned to Kohaku. Rin answered back, though speaking as if she was not Kohaku. "I believe you may have heard the rumors that goes around in town, especially around the brothel. That Kohaku was the result of her mother mating with a demon or that she herself is a demon in human form. Kohaku is relegated to the last position in line because she tends to attract clients that are not the usual. Does this satisfy your knowledge or do I need to clarify some more?" Her brief explanation would seem to be like Rin loathed being there, but in truth she only stayed to honor Kohaku's own choosing. Her optimism would cause her to spend more time with Gentatsu, even though it was with Kaera.