[The glare, adorable as it is, makes Utena's shoulders hunch and her face falls. She looks like a child who has been thoroughly chastised. It wasn't as if she'd meant to do that, but her brain sometimes takes too long to catch up to her movements, and this is most certainly one of those cases. She thinks to apologize again, but imagines it won't do much good. Better to pretend it didn't happen, and let Mami blow off steam.
She bites her lip, stands up, and nods.] Um, sure. That'd be good! [It is in her nature, to attempt to diffuse awkward situations with relentless cheer, and this is no exception.] What kind of tea do you like?
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She bites her lip, stands up, and nods.] Um, sure. That'd be good! [It is in her nature, to attempt to diffuse awkward situations with relentless cheer, and this is no exception.] What kind of tea do you like?