... Ara, what's this? You know of me?

[Propping a hand against her chin, amused-- I mean. Bemused. She's bemused. Really.]

Ah, I see, you must have met Haruka. Well rest assured, I do not bite. I only wanted to offer you a picture in tribute of your great deeds, which Ayabe-san has graciously foretold.

[I can't believe they're having a full-on conversation and Ayabe can't hear shit--]