[ All traces of hopeful wriggling fly out the window at Sylvain's outburst; she had been serious despite her initial not-so-selfless intent. What better way to celebrate a birthday than a paid for trip to the spa?

Her gaze skips over to Claude just in case he knows something she doesn't which at this point, she wouldn't be so shocked to discover that were the case. It seems that he's just as surprised as he is though. Sylvain didn't seem the sort to be embarrassed about people knowing his birthday, but maybe they had misread something. After a beat of blinking back at him in surprise Hilda jokingly asks - ]

Did you get banned from the spa without telling us? Because I guess we could go to a different spa if that's the case. [ There's another beat. ] Unless you had plans already? As in the two of you, I mean.