[A little bit of fun never hurt anyone, after all. Did it? That strange sense shared through their Aspects... Kiritsubo is not used to having people able to peek into her head or understand her emotions when she did not necessarily desire it. Mystery was part of what gave her power, after all, and because of her powers... She tended to keep herself removed from others. This was new. Not exactly the most welcome... but in Amos' company, not something she particularly hated.

What a strange man.]

Normal can be boring at times.

[She smirks a bit, unable to help the playful tease of,]

Besides, most men who know I can change shape usually have the opposite of a problem~

[Precisely because she attached no particular value or identity to her shapeshifting forms, it was not insulting or dehumanizing to her when lovers asked her to take on certain features or even entire faces and bodies of specific people. If it made their time together more pleasurable... why not? To her, it was nothing more serious than a partner asking for a little roleplay, or to bring a toy into the bedroom to play with together. She leans down for one more little kiss...

And then sits back astride him, prepping her needles with ink and beginning to prick the main outlines into his chest, her movements skillful and smooth. She hums a little as she does so, a little sign that she hasn't forgotten his actual question and is just formulating her reply... and eventually-]

Well, I cannot say people are very pleased with me, no.

[Her hand is steady, she doesn't sound particularly upset about anything. In fact... She can't help but chuckle slightly over the tabloid headlines.]

It seems I'm considered a bit more focused on my own pleasures than the Oracles... "Lust Over Victory" was one headline, I believe.