[Ugh, the tiles under my feet are more spoiled and innocent than you, silly woman.]
Politely gagging inwardly, Frank blinked cheerfully and said gently, "Sorry, I thought Double Leaf you were joking with me."
"What do you mean?"
Double Leaf tightened the little hand grasping Motan's collar even more, gritting her teeth and said, "Don't tell me you think I'm less spoiled and innocent than the tiles under your feet. Do you believe I'll scatter your ashes?!"
"No way~"
While marveling inside, 'This woman has some spark,' Motan shook his head vigorously, and said with a grin, "I just feel like you, Double Leaf, don't need anyone worrying about you."
Double Leaf was slightly stunned, then gave Motan a hard yank, forcing him to hunch over a bit. She gritted her teeth and said, "What do you mean by I don't need anyone worrying about me?!"
"Uh… I mean… I think…"
