Well, Athena was good at surprising people; came with the territory, after all. Athena returned the hug and allowed herself to be escorted to the couch. Didn't seem too old, but was clearly worn out from use, still sufficient for Athena to situate herself out so that when Momomi returned with her drink the only option was to basically curl up against her. You know, like one might with a girlfriend or lover.<br/><br/>Momomi's body was quite a nice-feeling one; you could tell she kept in shape, like Athena did, but seemed to do far less when it came to weighted training for strength than she herself. Athena took a sniff of the drink, and it smelled alright to her, no significant poison smell that she could detect. Either smart or honest, either way...<br/><br/>"Ah, I see you're a not-tea girl," Athena commented, a brief interlude before she took a sip and wrapped an arm around Momomi, resting as the woman explained the game parts that really required sight to see.<br/><br/>Of course, the girl was witty and horny, so all the 'base' lingo rolled out, and to be honest she DID find it somewhat amusing. It might seem strange to an outsider unfamiliar with their jobs, two young-ish women curled up talking about a game, both trained and proficient professional killers of sorts essentially at opposition with each other... yet Athena got the sense Momomi was enjoying the little reprieve.<br/><br/>"Hmmm... so what does your 'usual game' entail?" Athena asked, feigning ignorance as the game - on TV and between them - continued. "I recall mention of toys before? What kinds?"