[Nanami????????? Does this mean you tried to cry on purpose???????

Trish can only blink down at her very tiny friend, as baffled as any bear girl could possibly be.

Bugs are simply too alien to even try comprehending, and every cheerful word out of Nanami's mouth settles in the back of Trish's throat like rising bile. Gross, gross, gross.

Imagine being able to see everywhere at once and never being able to blink to turn off the everything!!! Disgusting. Does this make Nanami a fly? Trish is making all kinds of faces and none of them are pleased.]

...I've no doubt you'll be very skilled at flying by the month's end. I'd be careful though. A month is probably not enough time to get used to having a sense that broad in scope.

I genuinely can't comprehend experiencing any of what you are without giving myself a headache.

[]Speaking of headaches...]

Do you want me to take you back to your apartment? I'm not sure I want to let you fly home after a nasty hit like that.