Aw, Naoto-kun... you don't have to thank me, right? [ in all honesty, she's probably the one imposing and bullying her into a night out, but. she can't quite help it. she snaps her fingers. ] In that case, I'll accept your thanks as long as I can thank you for letting me take you out. [ seeing naoto in nice clothes is the dream. and doing her make-up, and touching her.

she quickly washes her hands and smooths primer on her fingertips, reaching out gently to apply it to naoto's cheeks with a light touch. hmm... her assistants are usually the ones doing it for her, just to make sure everything is picture-perfect for stage and the camera. but it's remarkably intimate, touching someone else like this. she really is the lucky one here. ]