[She'd be happy to pursue the conversation about their newfound bonds of friendship, but Furina moves right along with the same speed that she hops onto that bed, and, completely charmed and pleased, Ringo just follows, sprawling out onto the bed next to her, still holding hands.

And then she turns to face Furina properly, curled up a little on her side to look at her properly.

"Clever plan of action" is it...?]

I don't have one.

[Simply, comfortably, as she reaches out to tuck a strand of Furina's hair behind her ear.]

But there are a lot of things I want to do with you, so I'm hoping that will keep your attention on me. Kissing, of course, and making good use of this bed, and listening to you sing... but also, I just want to talk more. There's so much I want to know about you, you know?