Rika went slightly scarlet. She held her clit, hoping to hide it.
The young man walked closer slowly, stepping back again as Renamon stepped forward.
Finally, the man spoke. His voice was quiet but relaxing. "What could I do to hurt you?"
Renamon and Rika both frowned. They hadn't thought of that fact. Rika whispered in Renamon's ear, "I don't think he could hurt us, but, well.. What if?"
Renamon nodded. "But how did you even.. You kinda frightened us." Rika nodded slightly, next to her.
The man was silent, as though thinking.
Rika quietly told Renamon, "He's kinda cute, and I'm getting wet." She blushed more.
Renamon softly comforted her, "Just stay behind me.."
"I will, Renamon.. I just don't want him to see me." Rika peeked around Renamon's side to glimpse at the man, who seemed to have stopped thinking.
Renamon noticed it, too. "What have you to say?"
The young man said nothing