Yalanilue chuckles.
When Corona finds his eyes, she sighs. “Well, I guess I could start with a story. Ever since I was little, my parents were always busy, and I was always left alone with stiff teachers and professors teaching me how to compensate for my..,” she gestures to her eyes, “you know. I don’t have any siblings, and I was never allowed any pets, so, to me, your the companion I’ve always wanted. I know you’d say that your only here because of the deal, but I refuse to believe that’s entirely true. I believe that you truly are loyal, no matter what you might say, and that if push comes to shove, you’d protect me. Even without the deal. That’s why your my puppy. My loyal, fierce protector. I mean, how else would you explain your reaction to the wisps?” She grins.