The girl is simply delicious. A cuddly bundle of brown hair, brown eyes, and willingness, she'll do just about anything you can think of, all you have to do is ask. Pegasus, who's always loved being catered to, can't get enough of her. Seto, however, isn't so sure.
"What's in it for her, Pegasus," he asks, eyeing the plate of sakuramochi in Shizuka-chan's hands suspiciously, "don't you know by now people don't give you anything for free?"
"Gratitude," Pegasus tells him. He's tried the mochi, and he's tried the cream buns. Now he's moving on to the castella cake. "That's what it is, maybe, or perhaps she just likes us."
"She wants money. All the Jounuchis do," not that this stops Seto from taking a piece of cake and eating it with the tea Shizuka-chan just poured for him.
"Nonsense." Pegasus has nibbled open another mochi; now he's carefully sucking out the bean filling. "How can you say such a thing, Seto?" He pulls the girl down onto the sofa and puts his arm around her shoulder. "Shizuka darling," tucking his hand casually into her blouse, "tell our suspicious friend here what you'd do if I tried to give you money."
With her eyes cast down, a rosy blush spreading over her cheeks, Shizuka-chan is easily as delectable as the cakes. "I wouldn't take it, Pegasus-san…"
"Sama," he says, "remember what I told you?"
She blushes even harder. "I wouldn't take it, Pegasus-sama." Nestling close to him, her cheeks just like roses, "I do this because I'm grateful to you, you know that, don't you?"
Tilting her chin, Pegasus gives her one kiss, right on her nice rosy mouth. "I told you so, Seto darling." Looking at him with a smile of incredible smugness, "now choose, won't you? Shall we have another cream bun, or Shizuka-chan, between us both in bed? It's your choice," as she covers her mouth and giggles, "our little friend here is doing it out of the goodness of her heart. It would be positively churlish for us to refuse."