Arinori had to keep her laughs under control just enough to not harm the gunner's man, as she was carted back and forth inside of the wardroom. Her purple wings suddenly extended near the end of the final pass, forming an overly-effective brake as she let go of Seinosuke, landing on two feet and bent legs. "Not too bad, Iemochi! It's like you've gotten some practice!" She grinned as the man invariably recovered from her sudden detachment, bringing a light, playful bow to the scene.
Arbles, meanwhile, took another look at the back stroking neko. Smirking, the tiny birb snuck a finger through the air, and tapped Yoshida on the nose playfully. "Boop!" She giggled.