Really, leave it Usagi to befriend a fairytale princess and talk about hair tips. Still, Makoto did wonder if that meant that people could come from other kinds of stories.

She smiled as Usagi latched onto her arm, it was a gesture that for some reason she never got tired of. And it was nice that there were a group of girls that didn't think Makoto was scary, or freakishly strong.

"I guess that's decided then. But only after we get the plants taken care of."

Hopefully, they hadn't gotten into anything in the fridge.