Negi: Pound of what?

Konoka: Hee-hee-hee. How about you, Set-chan? Are you in for a pound too?

Setsuna: I-i-i...I-if Ojou-sama would want me to be, i am.

Konoka: Come on, don't be like that! She disengaged from Negi and hung off Setsuna's neck, purring seductively. the formerly-bright room's lights dimmed and from somewhere, a saxophone played a swanky yet classy tune C'mon, Set-chan. You don't want your ojou-sama to be the only one getting her pound, do you? All alone, with only Negi-kun to keep her company? Konoka curled her fingers under Setsuna's chin, which made her melt Get in for a pound. Ok? Set-chan?

Setsuna: Kono-chan...Ok.

Konoka: Alright!

The mood shattered like glass as Konoka went from unexpected seductress back to her normal, hyper self.

Konoka: Do you wanna put in your pound first, Set-chan, or should i!?

Negi: You're awfully excited about giving up a pound...

Konoka: Hee-hee. Poor naive Negi-kun.