I-I mean, um...not...not in so many words. [Bella laughs, suddenly, still red-faced, but definitely reassured in spite of herself.] That's...really nice of you to say, Usagi.

[Then she nods, looking around, trying to find other nice things.] And it's, um...the weather seems nice, at least. Sunny. Not rainy. I don't really like the rain.