"Good point," Emiko muttered, chiding herself for not thinking of that. "Move a cookie? Well, then." She held out her hands, making a slight pouting face as she tried to focus her mana on the cookie. The cookie didn't even move. She sighed, letting her arms fall to her side. She attempted it again a few seconds later, and the cookie levitated for about a millilitre before falling back to the ground. She muttered a little, before she tried once more, but the cookie did nothing but break in two. "I tried," she finally announced, pouting.
"Do we really need to think about that yet?" He whined. Daichi took both of Mag's hands in his, then kissed them. "You know, it's one thing to be friends with the demon king," He ran his hands through her hair, "But to have kissed him multiple times, that
, Mag, is sure to ruin your reputation." He smirked at her, placing a hand on her cheek.