Pitou glanced back up for a moment, her eyes softening, then right back to hiding her face again. Her cheeks began to heat up. "Loved ones..." Kite felt the familiar vibration of purring against his chest. He struggled to move around, Pitou blissfully unaware. She had clung onto him like a famished spider with a moth tangled onto its web - this was not a new thing at all, however.