Hey! [ Being picked up and spun around is a surprise to say the least. Her noise of protest is short-lived, especially because a giggle bursts from her lips seconds later at the kiss to her cheek. ] You're putting words in my mouth. I'm not that shallow. But even you have to admit that an actual lobster would be far more difficult to kiss. I'm sure Claude would agree.

[ Her gaze flits back towards the green-eyed man, no implication there apart from jokingly ganging up on the red-head. Unfortunately it will take more than a kiss and a twirl to make her forget what they've been discussing. Not having a picture in front of her hasn't stopped her from envisioning what Claude is trying to paint for them. ]

So you're basically trying to turn this into a mini version of the courtyards at Garreg Mach, right? [ It's an idea she's certainly open to. Her memories of the courtyard are fond whether it's laying out on the grass on a sunny day lazily dozing, or partaking in tea between classes or during whatever free time they had. ] I could see it. I'm guessing you two will be doing most of the gardening though, right? I can already see the line up of hats I'll get you two.