A teleporter or two wouldn't be the worst idea for Amani, but at least they have the train to get them from the main hub to the grasslands and from there, it isn't so bad on foot with more things to explore. Sitting beside Itto and holding his hand the whole way would be sweet... it might even be comforting to him and help calm the oni down about this new revelation of earning stamps through sexual relations.

Aw, look at him, so flushed and looking embarrassed! Not that Sizhui's judging, he still does the same thing when he's presented with such things, much like how he's doing now, considering Itto's just asked about experimenting on the train. He can feel the heat flooding his face, yet he's holding steady in front of Itto, lowering his hands to Itto's elbows as he brings his hands further down. “I don't mind,” Sizhui affirms, momentarily downcasting to their feet before he exhales a huff and upturns again, looking determined. “We can, if that's what you'd like, or we could just sit together and maybe try once we get to my home.” Regardless, it seems like they're choosing the train, so he slides his left hand up to take Itto's again, turning to begin guiding them toward it. “Let's get on the train, then we can decide what we'll do from there. How does that sound?” He tips his head, considering, his lips quirking faintly. “You are right, however, you can get better with practice.”