[Rei's gaze lingers a little on Minako's breast, not quite wanting to look into those baby blues just yet. Not because she's nervous, but because she knows that the mischief in her own eyes is reflected there.]

I can hardly disagree. Did you have a particular way you'd like to go about this...performance?

[Now her voice, low and hoarse, takes on a hungry edge.]

Because I'm willing to place myself in your hands.