Musubi just rested on Elisabeth's lap, resting her head on the older woman's shoulder.  "...maybe?"  Well, one thing was for sure, Elisabeth had definitely given the catgirl reason to question her decisions.  She had liked it.  But she was still...her, and that wasn't something she could easily change.  So, for the time being, she settled for limply hugging the mage woman.  Although, her butt was starting to squirm on the fake dong still in her back door.