[She just hums in response at first, a low and thoughtful sound, unable and unwilling to deny that possibility - not when Madoka's the type to appreciate even the smallest efforts done for her sake.
One of the birds decides to alight on her head, cheeping softly as it hitches a ride. Another soon follows, resting on Mami's shoulder when it becomes apparent that she's not going to oust any interlopers from their perches.]
Oh, not very long....
[A slow shrug, an easy smile. She absently raises one arm to stroke the downy head of the bird on her shoulder.]
You know, seeing these birds follow you reminded me of something, Utena-san.
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One of the birds decides to alight on her head, cheeping softly as it hitches a ride. Another soon follows, resting on Mami's shoulder when it becomes apparent that she's not going to oust any interlopers from their perches.]
Oh, not very long....
[A slow shrug, an easy smile. She absently raises one arm to stroke the downy head of the bird on her shoulder.]
You know, seeing these birds follow you reminded me of something, Utena-san.