[ The thing is, it doesn't even occur to her that her glare is more characteristic than the hint she had given him. Making things should have been a giveaway to anyone who had spent more than five minutes with her which...for some reason they had.
When Reno voices what she thinks is realization, Hilda's own eyes widen a fraction in question before she quickly scrambles for a butterfly pin. He caught on a lot faster than she thought he would. And while she had initially felt a little guilty for being 99% sure it was him earlier, she refuses to give him the satisfaction of thinking that he figured out her identity first. It's not her fault that he decided to wear the equivalent of a fancy bathrobe, and it definitely isn't her fault that he didn't tie it so that his chest was out for everyone to see and possibly use that to identify him.
It's childish, but a bet is at stake here. Without hesitating she makes a move to pin the butterfly pin to his lapel. Whether or not she's successful still remains to be seen but she's certainly not going down without a fight. ]
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When Reno voices what she thinks is realization, Hilda's own eyes widen a fraction in question before she quickly scrambles for a butterfly pin. He caught on a lot faster than she thought he would. And while she had initially felt a little guilty for being 99% sure it was him earlier, she refuses to give him the satisfaction of thinking that he figured out her identity first. It's not her fault that he decided to wear the equivalent of a fancy bathrobe, and it definitely isn't her fault that he didn't tie it so that his chest was out for everyone to see and possibly use that to identify him.
It's childish, but a bet is at stake here. Without hesitating she makes a move to pin the butterfly pin to his lapel. Whether or not she's successful still remains to be seen but she's certainly not going down without a fight. ]