[Trying to bathe a squirming, protesting Elan feels a little like trying to bathe Mary, his Yorkshire Terrier. But Hiyori will spare Elan that comparison. Once he's out of soap, he gives himself a final rinse and then holds out a hand expectantly. Towel, please!]

Elan-kun's desires got the best of him, huh? ♪

[Hiyori smiles teasingly.]

Well, you've already cooked for me and given me two rounds of fun. So for the rest of the afternoon, why not take it easy? If you need a nap, I'll sing you a lullaby!