It was, by far an absurd spell. It probably wouldn't catch anyone who wasn't a silly, horny boy. But Tamao loved Asuka too much, and that included the large, beautiful assets swinging right in front of her. The motion was repetitive, but hypnotic enough that the well-to-do blunette followed them loyally. Her mind relaxed, less obsessed by the silliness, and her eyes glazed over. She couldn't think too much right now, so whatever Asuka had to say, she'd be very receptive of it.