[Luckily, Tamaki doesn't get stung or anything painful the instant he places a hand on the her tentacle. However, this does result in Takane suddenly flinching, her hands gripping the edge of the counter top as she involuntarily lets out a startled moan. At the same time, some other tentacles wrap around Tamaki's arms, legs, and waist as well. Sorry bud, reflex.
While a good portion of the noise she made was from surprise that her tentacles were so sensitive to another person's touch despite brushing against other things like no big deal, it's fairly obvious that the major source of her impressively audible reaction was something of a more adult nature. Her great vocal ability doesn't extend to just her singing voice, evidently, being a prime contributor to her company's more racy songs and all.
After a moment to collect herself and grasp the situation, she slowly turns her head to look up at Tamaki with a more flushed and downright bewildered expression, as if trying to confirm that what happened actually happened.]
tamaki's gonna be the one full of consentacles
While a good portion of the noise she made was from surprise that her tentacles were so sensitive to another person's touch despite brushing against other things like no big deal, it's fairly obvious that the major source of her impressively audible reaction was something of a more adult nature. Her great vocal ability doesn't extend to just her singing voice, evidently, being a prime contributor to her company's more racy songs and all.
After a moment to collect herself and grasp the situation, she slowly turns her head to look up at Tamaki with a more flushed and downright bewildered expression, as if trying to confirm that what happened actually happened.]