My heart is down there. But... you have my word. Junna won't have to cry over me when she gets back.

[Well. She will. But not for that reason.

Lisa opens her mouth to say something else, before she feels... something. Foreign magic, sure, but beyond that, it's like someone bottled the feeling of someone stroking her hair and telling her things will be okay for fifteen minutes, and she took a straight shot of that? Sonic beating her up helped her mood a lot, but this is... a sorely needed pick-me-up. Rhodonite's expression visibly lightens, and as the confusion clears, her grin is honest, if a little tired.]

Thank you. And... take care.