Yeah, I know what you mean. It's not that easy to tie bows in a grown man's hair while he sleeps and get away with it. Or have fights about fried chicken night with a grown ass man or--

[Dammit. There's a sour taste in her mouth and a tightness in her chest that she's fully blaming both her idiots for. Anything's better than admitting it outloud, the phantom limb that's missing and whole somewhere, still giving off tingles of pain every moment. "We sink or swim together." Toge-- So instead she fishes around for a box of candy with good cheer]

I believe in you, Hi-tan! Fight-o! Find a piece of crap worthy of you! [Eyebrow] Since when did you become my personal guardian? I didn't get the memo, I'm afraid. Hmmm...nope, I can't say any candidates come to mind. I've made acquaintances through bully- I mean through hard work with lots of people. You're gonna have to try harder at making friends if you wanna catch up, Hi-tan~