Huh.

For her birthdays, I make stuffed animals,

cute things like that, and give them to her.

She likes them.

...Are you telling me you made all of these?

Made in Flan?

That's right.

I'm pretty good, right?

Yeah!

These are really good!

And you've got fashion sense, too!

I like it!

Right.

You like cute things too, right, Marisa?

I know about it.

How do you...

That your tastes match.

Ugh-

Damn her...

Isn't it fine? You don't have to hide it.

Are you embarrassed?

Muh.

Mgrgrgr...

You know, Sakuya doesn't know when her birthday is,

Marisa.