“…Morning.”

“How are you?”

“I see, I see… I hope things get better.”

Head tilt. “I see, so that’s a remedy? Then I hope you find one of those.”

She’s catching her hand, before she can smack it. The Saiyan curiously tilts her head at her. “What were you trying to do?” She thinks it was an attack, thus her confusion.

“A form of… flattery?” Now she’s even more confused, staring directly at her with her eyebrows furrowed. “Could you explain?”

“Hmmm… So I get the rest of what you’re saying… But by asset, are you talking about ass? So if you like someone’s ass, you want to touch it? And give it a… nice slap?”

“Oh, yeah, sure.” She promptly lets go of her hand.

“No… I don’t like it when people touch me.” She says, taking a step backwards from the other. “I get that it’s flattery… But I don’t you know well enough for that type of touching…”

“It’s okay, I don’t blame you or anything.” She’s clearly a bit shy, and she’s now rubbing the back of her neck while looking at her. “Sure, if that’s what you want. I don’t mind if you stay.”

“Oh okay, sounds good.” She responds, with a nod of her head and a small but soft smile appearing, spread across her lips.

“Oh, what was that you did?” She hadn’t seen a phone before. And, so she looked curiously towards the phone that she brought out, the same one that she had used to take a picture of the two of them.

“Huh… A phone… That’s a cool device… And what’s a picture?”

She nods her head. “I think I get it now, thank you.”

“Mhm, well appreciated.”

“….” She’s staring into blank space.

“Hm?” Her attention was grabbed, upon seeing her hand. “Oh, yeah, I’m fine…”

“Oh it’s okay, I appreciate your concern. Hmm… I don’t think I need help with anything, I’ve just been a bit antsy lately.”

“Sure thing, I’ll keep that in mind.”

Stare.