Nah, they just chat for a little bit longer!

Denki relaxed a bit as he caught his breath. "Whew... this is going to be my life from now on, isn't it?"

"...pure hedonistic sex that we provoke out of you?" Akemi teased him.

"...if only yesterday, someone told me I would have two girls in my life that put more effort into seducing me than I did them, I would have laughed right in their faces," Denki admitted without an ounce of shame, and with a rueful chuckle. "Seriously, the idea of anyone wanting it more than a pervert like me was practically an inconceivable notion."

"Hey, women can be perverts too. Society just has double standards about a lot of our more perverted behaviors," Momo giggled.

They got back to relaxing, though this time Denki had wised up, and not allowed Momo to sit on his lap. He doubted he could go another round unless he wished for it anyway. Momo, despite her pout, was amused at how quickly he learned. "By the way... I never got around to asking, but what's your Quirk?" he asked Akemi.

Akemi looked at him, before shrugging, before her hair shimmered and turned bright green. "Nothing special. I just have the ability to change my hair color. Nothing that would let me be a Hero, though it is fun..."

"...oh, so that pink hair is by choice? No accounting for taste," Momo teased, getting a light punch on the arm from Akemi in retaliation, and getting a laugh out of Denki. Eventually, Akemi headed out.

"I'll see you around, Master," she waved, before exiting. Denki took a deep breath when the door closed behind her.

"You guys are going to drain me dry," he remarked, getting a laugh out of Momo.