Kirika a cute. Oriko too I guess said:
You flex the gauntlet. It looks like it's made of metal, but it bends and warps without complaint, the crystal twinkling as it catches the light. Of course, it also glows Witch at your senses.
Kirika lifts her head off Oriko's side and gives the gauntlet a curious look. "Shiny," she observes in a solemn tone.
...
You stand, moving over. "Um, could you move? I, uh, can't reach your arm," you say, mentally adding, there's a Kirika in the way.
Oriko nods. "Kirika? Let Sabrina-" Kirika bounces off the sofa, circles around to the opposite side, and then sprawls across the couch to lay her head on Oriko's lap. The seer smiles, her good hand coming up to cup Kirika's cheek. The black haired girl closes her eyes, nuzzling against the hand with a blissful smile.
...
"Mmmmnm," Kirika says. "Orikoooooo can I try?"
Oriko nods. "Of course, dear."
Kirika bounces upright. "Yay!" she cheers. "OK! Teach me, Sabrina-senpai?"
You can't help but grin at her enthusiasm. "OK, but there isn't much to teach. As far as I can tell, it's really about just trying to do it. Like, you know how you knew how to roofhop without having learned how to?"
"Yeah, but I read lots of magical girl manga," Kirika chirps.
"You... of course you did," you say.
...
"Yes?" The seer gives you a regal, questioning look. How she manages to look regal while down an arm and having her girlfriend half sprawled across her lap is beyond you, but she manages it with aplomb and unparalleled poise.
...
"Right, so, Asunaro... Do you know of the group called the Pleaides Saints?" You flex your will, shaping the Grief into little models of the girls in question, each in their transformed outfits.
Kirika peers at the models curiously. "They need pants," she observes sagely.
...
"Golden," you reply. Kirika loops up at you, and her citrine eyes crinkle into a grin. She mouths a few words at you. 'Your oujo?'
...
"No," Oriko says, lowering her hand from her face. "Sabrina, it's time for you to go, right? My arm can wait a day or two."
"Awwww Orikooooooo I want to hear the joke," Kirika whines, looking pleadingly at the seer.