[ What's that?? Odile isn't sweet??? Well.... Yingying is leaning over to snake her arms around her in a loose embrace anyway, every bit of her presence floral and ethereal. Up close like this, the intense fragrance of wisteria is strong to the point of being otherworldly, lending credence to her claims of this form not truly being of the physical world. Sing-songing: ]

Uh huh, "enjoyable," I see...

[ She is nuzzling her temple against yours Odile, taking in a deep breath against her hair. Odile is so cute and sincere, with that tough exterior on the outside... ]

Thanks for thinking and worrying about me. [ Turning her head just enough to press a feather light kiss into her hair, soft as a petal brushing her skin, her every movement graceful and weighty with her gratitude. It's not something she'll take for granted, this offer or Odile thinking this far ahead about how to improve her condition. She's really touched. ] I trust you'll take good care of me, should I follow.