[ it's a little surprising when mademoiselle's voice comes out of shu's mouth, like always: nazuna's pink eyes widen briefly, but he closes his open mouth, then smiles, turning his attention to the doll. careful, careful. ]

Is that so? [ his tone isn't childish or anything, but nazuna purposefully takes his attention off of shu to speak to her, as if completely ignoring his awkward silence. ] You know, it's funny. Someone gave me chocolates today. I really liked them.

[ the emphasis on the word is purposeful, and his gaze flicks back to shu, just for a brief second. ] It made me feel really lucky.