Her meal was rather rapidly vanishing. For someone with such a small body, it certainly couldn't be said that Milly had a small appetite. This was yet another example she used to say she was still growing. After all, surely she wouldn't eat [i]this[/i] much if she wasn't still growing, right? Right? That had to be it. Of course. Also, even if Charlotte had been messing with her a bit... this still came out pretty good. Maybe she wouldn't rig a flashbang to the other girl's door...

... And then, as she headed out with the others, she felt hands on her(depressingly flat) chest, squeezing what little was actually there. 

"K-kyah!"

Almost instantly her cheeks flushed, growing red-hot with embarrassment. They... they were definitely female hands too... which narrowed down the suspects and also meant she would not be shoving a grenade down their pants. It obviously wasn't the harpy, she didn't have hands... before Milly could turn around, the perpetrator was already gone, and inside, the small girl felt rather conflicted.

Yes, it was an embarrassing intrusion, but... it meant someone already appreciated her chest! Yes, someone saw what would soon be born there! Embarrassed anger, or embarrassed pride?! Gah, this was so difficult to figure out.

"... Well... well, obviously... th-they had to think it was worth it..."