When I look up, I close my eyes and slip my face through my head, prince.

It's like a cat connected to my husband. Wouldn't you say Nyer?

Then I rounded my eyes, and then I thought I'd laugh.

The customers are eager to meet us. Never look at each other though.

It's like I was interested in something I shouldn't have seen.

Master Calcirasto doesn't care, Gyu, Srisuri.

I wonder if this is for real. If so, I'm happy enough to jump.

Dear Calci Rust, who is always a snob. Is your emotions high?

It's not a bad idea to see a happy Calci Rust.

You're basically a gentleman and kind... and I'm dying to support you.