Kyakona squinted as she spit out some of Hotaru's stray sparkles, flailing around and trying to catch a few before turning and pouncing on the modele-worthy young lady.

"Takano-san!! Dono yō ni kono hare no hidesu?!" She excitedly asked her how she was, clinging to the poor soul and practically screaming at her in Japanese. Bright brown eyes stared intently at Hotaru, almost creepily waiting for her answer.