The destroyer's mental model's ears twitches a few times as she listens to the explanation while still groping those large... mounts. They feel rather soft and squishy under her palm which is rather... nice, the destroyer finally decides. She is caught off guard when she feels the tanker's mental model wraps her arms around her and pulls her close, making her mental model's face burried between the tanker's breasts as the blonde mental model lets out a surprised sound, "Nyu?!"