"How? Umu, because I'm an Emperor--why!?" Nero started--obviously trying to boast about her talents, and the buffs that had yet to run out, but being surprised by Lancer's strangely enthusiastic hugging. What was it that made this girl so excited to see her...? She didn't know anyone in her life that could have qualified to be a Lancer and shown such exuberance, and the rambling about the moon only made it more difficult... and it was unlikely that she had anything to do with her uncle, the only other person she had known of with any sort of moon-tinged madness.

It made it rather hard to focus on what could have been going on out here in the meantime.