Konoka kept quiet, and didn't move to get anything else. Rather, she put herself right behind Setsuna, pressing her own body behind her own. Her hands reached out to grope Setsuna's breasts behind her fabric for a little bit. "Ah, this feels so wonderful to play with, as usual," the long-haired brunette hummed.

However, Konoka began to grow a touch more risque. The shirt had a wide enough neck that she could pull it down Setsuna's shoulders without stretching it too much. She pulled it down just enough to expose the girl's chest, and she began to toy with her girlfriend's nipples. "Don't they feel good?"