"No, merely find it as a curiosity," she hummed a little as her head rolled forward, to let the short hair lift up and expose her neck more, and she placed her hands above her retainer's. "Well as it works now, it'd work yet moreso for you were you ever actually a man." There was an amusement to that statement, though - as though Miko believed that at some point...

... Well, it could come true.

"Regardless..." She sighed, and her thumbs ran over the backs of Futo's hands.