[Without warning, Pyro attempted to place her arms around his neck and give him a nice warm embrace due to her happiness. She let out a squee of delight as her legs kicked about excitedly underneath her. What came next would probably make most mercenaries sick to their stomach to be treated so cutely. A cheek was pressed against his and she began to nuzzle him.]
I'm so happy! What do you want to do now? Do you want me to cook you something? Tell me what you want, anything! I'll do it! OK?
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I'm so happy! What do you want to do now? Do you want me to cook you something? Tell me what you want, anything! I'll do it! OK?