Hmm, climbing, resting, climbing, resting... I'm not supposed to have that many steps, but I'm even climbing alpines. Well, thanks to magic, I'm fortunate to be cool. Without it, I'd be a sweaty deep-window maid, and what about that?

"Mr. Maricana, holding your breath is going to be such a diet."

"Are you making fun of me?

"That you won't inflate your nostrils so much?

"Your nostrils aren't supposed to swell."

You're gonna have a fight at all, aren't you, kid? A shame you're a beautiful, graceful woman if you keep your mouth shut.