Sakuya smiled and hummed to herself as she listened to Hikari's sweet laughter. "You want me to stop? Even if I wanted to, you know what I need from you first." She finished tickling Hikari's underarms in a quick flurry of finger strokes, the girl's laughter raising a few pitches momentarily. Her laughter trickled off into giggles as Sakuya moved around the X-Frame she was strapped to. She felt her shirt being rolled upwards to expose her ribs, sides and stomach - weakly, she began begging again. "P-please, I can't stand being ti-tihihihickled! Ahahaha!"

Her tormenter skillfully teased her immobile torso, counting her ribs and pretending to lose count so she had to start again, gliding up and down her quivering sides, and lightly scritching at her belly. For a while, all that could be heard was Hikari's melodious giggles and laughter, mixed in with begging that simply served to increase Sakuya's desire to continue. When Sakuya decided to give her prisoner another break, Hikari stopped begging, instead putting her energy towards saving her breath. It was hard not to beg while she was being tickled, but she had better control while she wasn't laughing and trying to escape.

"So, decided yet?" Sakuya asked in a cheery tone. Hikari groaned. "Just let me go! You know I won't help you." "If I was a better person, I might. But then Ivy would have me in your position for the rest of my life," She replied, referring to her blonde friend that had left a little over half an hour ago now. "Besides, it's common for Trainers to go missing for months at a time because of how open this world is. Anyone who knows you will assume you're just out exploring instead of being right...here."

Putting the emphasis on 'here', Sakuya used the tips of her nails to tickle Hikari's hips, which, by the instant hysterics, was one of her most ticklish spots. Her fingers trailed back upwards to assault her belly button for a while, but when her laughter subsided slightly, Sakuya got bored. As her nails approached Hikari's hips again, her frantic begging began anew. "No! Plehehehehse! I can't stahahahaha! Ahahahaha!" Her coherent thought dissolved as she became a quivering mess on the X-frame.