Nanako
Nanako cocked an eyebrow as Sethrol listed off possible alternatives to sitting still for too damn long. Thankful that the point was more about focus than about sitting still for long periods of time, the squirrel girl looked thoughtful for a moment before he reached that last option.
"Hm, can't say that last one isn't tempting," Nanako mused, licking her lips as she took another look over that chiseled body, already imagining much better uses for it than just fucking, "But how about we fight instead."
With that, the squirrel girl zipped closer, a hand reaching out to prod at those perfect pecs as she locked eyes with the silver fox of a martial arts instructor, "After that, well, we can figure it out as we go along."