Her hands are welcome wheresoever they may roam.

She will investigate some possibilities.

"- how much are we just happening to be having a nice time while we are, as it were, on the clock, and how much are we specifically aiming to have a nice time."

"Well I wanted to experiment a little, with having a nice time. Though uh..I don't think I want to go further then uh the sorts of things we were doing, today. I don't..actually  have experience with that sort of thing and uh.."

"No yeah I'm just wondering if I should drop the information that I really like being kissed on the back of my neck or if that is extraneous because it is technically not as efficient."

"I think that is within the scope of today's experiment." Neck kisses?

"Eeeee~"

She can continue this for a little while longer then.

She is very good.

She takes her mouth off his neck long enough to comment "Having a cute boy make those noises is very flattering."

"Anytime!" he giggles.

After a little while longer "If you wanted to return the favour some you could kiss my collarbones. Only if you want."

"Why wouldn't I want?" he inquires, nudging her shirt out of the way.

Kiss.

"Eeeee." squirm.

Kiss kiss kiss all the way up and down one side and then the other.

Oh that's good. She will provide feedback on the best spots via gasps and wiggles.

Haru will reinvestigate those best spots. Maybe with tongue.

Yes please with the tongue.

Eventually he is done and just snuggles up and sighs.

Snuggles are more than fine.

A couple weeks later they're assigned a dungeon that looks like a grocery store. All the food is the wrong color, blue pasta and white apples and red cheese and yellow meat and green bread and grey fish and brown milk. The smells, while all real food smells, are unappetizingly mixed, beer on top of banana on top of bacon in one aisle and the next hazelnut with hamburger and Hershey. And it's full of surprisingly densely packed monsters that could've shambled out of Jim Henson's Creature Shop, googly-eyed quivering piles of felt and fur that have engulfed a SWAT guy already. (The body's been recovered.)

The layout changes, shelves and displays shifting and restocking themselves, walls sliding along the linoleum and refrigerators rotating in place, and the labels on the aisles are all in nonsense characters (the canned soup, its labels displaying images of cyan bisques and chunky silver stews, is labeled EβUYЛWN) and no help at all, so they need all-day sensor coverage. They want Vantage telling Traceless where to go to get victims, and in what order - the ones dangling in the butcher section or plastic-wrapped in the ice cream freezer are a higher priority than the ones who are just trapped in an endcap surrounded by neon pink and black snack cakes - and then he can run along the tops of the aisles carrying them since most of the Muppets can't fly. They've got a fortification of sorts at the portal, which opens into the sprawling bakery section, and Vantage will be huddling there directing Traceless.

It's a long day, but one of the Muppets is able to see the core where it's hidden among pallets of lavender bananas in the back, so Haru grabs that and takes a lot of pictures and captures two of the smaller Muppets before they go home. Or, well, to Haru's house. She doesn't technically live there.

It's a really long day. It's late enough by the time they get there that they end up scarfing instant ramen and then falling asleep together almost immediately after.

and in the morning

"Oh....weeeee forgot to brush teeth last night. Ugh. Can I borrow a toothbrush? pause "Plausibly I should have one here but...actually we should also talk about..what exactly our relationship is."

"You can and should have a toothbrush here," Haru yawns, "there's some unopened ones in the medicine cupboard, take your pick. Do you mean like - I'm not sure what you mean, are you talking about like, we could be going on dates, we could be having sex, we could be getting a silo to live in together...?"

"Uh hold those thoughts for three minutes?" She goes, selects an unopened toothbrush brushes her teeth and puts the toothbrush where those go when she's done, and comes back.

"There we go. All freshened up."Uh, I would like to go on dates with you, and uh...the sex would be efficient. And uh.." blush "very pleasant...but..."