"...  ey?!" Hikari's expression goes completely dumb, her mouth slightly open and eyes unfocused, obviously stunned by the response.  The curious student can only stare, uncertain of whether to shriek in surprise--it's a<em>talking</em>squirrel!--or squeal with cuteness-induced glee--it's a talking<em>squirrel</em>!  She's still trying to figure it out when he zips into her pantleg like an over-eager ferret.  "...  Hwuah!"<br/><br/>The feeling of tiny paws scampering across her bare skin and silky fur whistling along behind, tickling up her thighs and over her suddenly bare crotch, makes her face redden and her palm snap to slap over her sex--too late, as the quick little critter is already on to his next goal.  Again, she slaps her hand down as if swatting at a fly, grabbing the underside of one breast just as he manages to burrow his way between them, causing her eyes to widen several degrees more.  To an observer, it might appear she's frantically fondling herself...  and her confused, slightly plaintiff moan doesn't do much to disturb the image, but she can't quite choke it back when the fuzzy intruder pops up from between her breasts.<br/><br/>'Risu'-san's not-so-risu head popping up right in front of her face causes her to stumble back a step, putting her shoulders to the trunk of a thick tree to support herself.  About right then she becomes aware of--or at least, confirms, having more than gotten the impression from the soft fur rubbing against her--that she's been partially disrobed, her cheeks flaring up a darker shade than before.  A tiny huff can be heard, between a pant for breath and a pout as she inquires, "You aren't a normal squirrel!  Are you the shrine-god?"<br/><br/>The mention of more exploration makes her swallow nervously.  Though she isn't certain if he means he needs to explore the area, their group, or her body, he's already amply proven his ability to do the last in record time; her hands remain pressed cautiously over her crotch and right breast, arm held across the other, trying to keep her fat nipples from poking out visibly against the thin fabric of the stretched t-shirt.