Momoko blinks..rather..suprised at how effective the technique is..and she quickly pulls her legs back..wiping any excess sticky substance from her legs, she quickly hops to her feet, raising each leg behind her, bending her knee to a 90-degree angle to check the wholeness of her boots. Fluffing her hair a bit once more pompously..she looks to the mostly-naked man, eyes piqued with interest, bangs dangling a bit unevenly on either side of her face from the scuffle...<br/><br/>"Thanks..that was pretty good..but don't think it's going to let you get away without explaining! Who are you? How did you get in here? There's a lock on the door barring entrance for guys, isn't there? Explain yourself!"