"Um..." She hesitates. "... tomorrow's Friday, so... um... Not if Natasha says I don't have to?" she says, hopefully.
Winter ruffles her hair. "Alright. Just checking.... and Elena? If Miri asks you to do anything you're not comfortable with, remember you're allowed to punch her in the nose, it'll heal quick and get through her head faster."
"... Miri wouldn't do that," Elena says, with all the conviction of a twelve-year-old. "She's awesome."
Elena yawns and cuddles into Miri, hugging her loosely, forehead to forehead. "Miri, do you wanna have sex? I think we're too young..."
Elena blushes very red, cheeks hot against Miri's skin. "Oh. Um. ... Okay." She'll kiss back, because of course she will.
"... oh. Right." Elena squirms, very red. "... I don't want them to stop letting us cuddle?" "... also they could hear us, right. Which. Um."