Korrin splutter-laughing about being given the epithet pulls a delighted grin back onto Nari's face, even if it falters briefly into a wince when Korrin confirms she'd heard the other bit. "Never let anyone tell you you can't be fierce, intimidating, and lovely," she says, ignoring the question entirely, "at least not without afterwards putting their arse on the ground. In a lovely way. And speaking of," she says, perhaps too quickly, rising to her feet in a move more scramble than grace and dusting her hands together to rid them of crumbs before raising them above her head in a stretch, "let me know when you're about ready to put me on mine."

Pretty much any given person has a good chance of being able to tell when Nari's being cagey. Having never kept anything from Korrin before, however, her myriad little telltales will sound clear as a bell. Something's up.