He helps... And makes plans.

Kimihito looked upon the centaur girl, and thought on how hot she was... And that she didn't have a host family. Logically, he should help her, then part ways, given his budget issues... But Miia had given enough control of his mental faculties to the wrong head that he turned that idea down. "Alright, we should go. After that though, you need a host family, right?" he asked.

"Yes, art thou offering?" she asked, perking up. "But thou said thou weren't my fated one..."

"I was just explaining that the Japanese fortune thing was rather silly to rely on," he replied.

"Oh! Well, that makes this easier! Now thee can ride upon my back!"

"Wait, why couldn't I before?" Kimihito asked, blinking.

"Only a centaur's Master may ride upon their backs!" she replied in a dignified manner.

"...then how was I going to accompany you before?" he asked, sweat dropping.

"..." she had no reply to that, before responding, "J-just shut up and get on Master!" she huffed, lowering herself. "That whoreson is going to escape!"

"Right!" Kimihito replied, hurrying onto her back, before she took off, him yelping and wrapping his arms around her waist.