"I want to make them like Toge makes them," Alluka says. "I'm not sure exactly how that is, but I know that they have seaweed. And fish flakes? Do we have fish flakes?" She can't exactly turn the list of ingredients Toge uses to talk into making a riceball. If there's an authoritative way to make them, it's his way. Plus she wants to give some of them to him.

"Oh," Alluka is relieved. She wraps her arms around his waist, trying not to get her seaweed-y rice-y hands on his clothes. It's a smaller hug, but it's a good one because she's really glad he wants her to stay. "I didn't mean to cause you any problems," she says into his shirt.