Mylanna shivers slightly, eyes full of excitement and arousal as Yuria pulls her heated breath from her ear.  She offers no resistance as Yuria leads her along, enthusiastically gathering her gear and binding it together without putting anything on.  She marvels at the temples, seeing them in a different light than she use to.<br/><br/>She enters the home with a smile, stepping far enough inside so Yuria can enter.  Her first reaction is to take a slow breath, inhaling the fragrance and smiling widely.  She glances at the painting of a younger Yuri, but looks away, letting her eyes wander over the rest of the room, "mmm, I like it.. cozy.. like a campfire on a cool spring night..."  She looks at the painting of Yuri, studying it, before looking at the real Yuri, "the painting is nice.. but you far outshine it..."<br/><br/>She sets her gear on the floor, out of the way, and at the suggestion of using the bathroom and making herself at home, she nods her head, "thank you..."  She smiles as she turns and starts down towards the bathroom, removing her shirt along the way and laying it over her bare shoulder.  She casts one last look at Yuir before stepping into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door.