".. It... it's fine..."

It clearly wasn't [i]fine[/i]. Miyuki sounded like she'd sucked in her stomach and was trying to hold her breath, for some reason. Maybe it was an involuntairy reaction to having someone, who wsn't she herself, touch and mess with her tails - something the dark haired fox wasn't used to. Or maybe, it was the sensation of Yumeko's soft fingers, coupled with the combs movements, that caused her to react as if someone had put ice cubes down the back of her kimono.

But, at the very least, seh didn't fidget, squirm or make a big fuss about it. So, Yumeko was free to continue... Though, for how much longer Miyuki woudl behave and sit still, letting the other fox pamper her, was a different question entirely.

"So..." She let out a wheezy, strained voice. "... What was all that... Rumbling... Earlier? It woke me up... For a brief moment..." Apparently, the ship - and entire fleet - being under attack by extra-terrestrial/dimensional(?) threats was only enough to, momentarily, stir Miyuki from her slumber...