That face, speaking from past words heightened with glee, a passionate display she watched from the one who is Katsu. She never listened to many mouths before, as they were short talks from people she'll never bother to make room for; her bubble that is friendships, which there's a lack of in her space, but one or few is enough, and that's her friend Katsu. This is his friend. No, his lover, reminiscent of praises from his genuine tones. It's a rarity to see, and she remembered them to be honest from his heart without stutters setting him back into insecurity.
"He said many things about you," An earnest smile hinting there's no gossip, as it's not in her nature, nor his nature, to share such negative impressions of another. She knows him to be kind-hearted (with a repressed darkness) as with most mannequins such as himself to find their own footing, and finding their own people as well.
Lips pressed against the rim of her mug. It was still steaming, but she simmered it down, blowing on the drink until it was safe to drink. It's moments like these that are important to relax one's shoulders. She trusts his words, compliments, and praises that the person in front of her is trustworthy. How delicious the tea was, sprinkled with the right amount of cream to savor.
"All of them are positive. He's a sweetheart, won't know who he is if he said otherwise. He talked on about for quite a bit, about you. He has an adoration; he's adorable, isn't he?" She took a sip and left the mug on the cup holder. "Waiting for me to share?" She didn't give for the other to answer.
Her palm resting against her cheek on the table and then a proud smile from remembering that face; always melancholic and unsure of his own words. Here, and there are stutters, but is still coherent about what was said from his heart. Earlier, it was different.
"He said to me, that you're someone with expertise in baking, and that influenced him to do more; learn more. But I think, he's doing more, because he finally has someone to share with. It's heartwarming to see him expressive. It's a first." She suppressed a laugh from the back of her palm and then continued. "Well put together, understanding, and charming. First words I can remember, from what he said about you."
