Whatever those feelings are they are probably valid. "Maybe I'll sing for you sometime and it will ring a bell," Rise giggles.

She leans over to look at the menu Minako is holding, as if that will make a difference. "Sure! We can get a little pot of it to share." And now that she's leaning in, and they're not moving, Rise becomes consciously aware for the first time that there's a gentle scent hanging around Minako, almost like warm winter baking.