"Ah, hello Miss Mikasa," the younger of her two followers said.  He was a human, somewhat muscular and tanned from working on the nearby farms, though he had dressed up to visit the temple - meaning his clothes were plain, but at least they weren't covered in cow dung.  "That's certainly an... interesting outfit you're wearing," he added, looking her up and down and blushing slightly at her appearance.<br/><br/>"We're glad to see you here," the other man said.  He was a dark-skinned elf, grizzled but still handsome.  "I hope you're not too busy to cast a brief spell of healing on my apprentice here," he continued, gesturing to the sling holding the younger man's arm to his chest.  "I think it's just a minor sprain, but he's unable to do much of anything until it heals."<br/><br/>Before she could reply, she heard the suit almost humming to itself.  "Yes, they'll do wonderfully.  Just stand there all nice and pretty and let everything take its course," it said to her.  Suddenly, her top fell open, revealing her generous breasts, while the bottom of the outfit parted enough to expose her sex.  The fabric also seemed to cling to itself, making it impossible for her to cover up again!<br/><br/>As soon as it happened, both men gasped in shock, their faces going red.  "M-Miss Mikasa, what.... what are you doing?" the younger one said as his eyes kept returning to her revealed breasts.  "I... I didn't think a priestess could... I mean..." he stammered.