Anart grins impishly, taking his hand and leading him back through the crowd to where their friends are. They wave goodbye, promising to meet up later for dinner or drinks, before heading off together.
As they exit the park, Anart slips her hand into Takeda's again, leaning against him affectionately. Despite her flirtatious nature and forwardness earlier today, there's something endearing about having someone to rely on now; even if it's just for tonight.
Takeda happily walks while holding her hand, even giving her occasional embraces and kisses. He seems to be quite comfortable with her proximity.
They arrive at the hotel, and Anart leads them towards the elevator, pressing the button to go up. As the doors close, she turns to face him, tilting her head curiously.
"So, what do you want to do now? Watch TV? Order some room service?" She asks playfully, nibbling on her bottom lip.