With every time Pomni caught their gaze, something burned warmer and warmer in her chest, a ridiculous fluttering feeling. There was only one other time she could recall that she'd ever been looked like this, or anything even close - and that was getting freed from the jester costume.

She can't help but think that she could get used to this.

Only taking a break after a few minutes to finish the last bit of her coffee (also a key mistake!), she gives a curious tilt of her head. The flush on her face has spread, and she can't help the flustered, excited grin that's lingering on her lips.

"How's it going over there?"