Miroku tried, but he just couldn't wipe the grin off his face. She'd surprised him last night; that was for sure. Never in a million years would he have expected to see Kagome behave as she had.
It seemed that the sweet, innocent little miko wasn't quite so innocent after all. She was just his kind of girl, a kindred spirit if you will.
Now, though, she appeared confused. Had she forgotten? Even if she had, she was certainly the only one. Someone would clear things up for her, hopefully Sesshoumaru. That was a show he couldn't wait to witness.