Oh. Right. Don't worry. I can do that! Probably. If I start worrying, just yell at me? Because you're good at that. Yelling. Someone should give you a trophy.

[ Maybe someone has. Maybe back home Squalo has a fuckoff-huge gold trophy labelled "WORLD'S BEST YELLER" on a shelf in his little bandit hut that all bandits live in. Maybe that's a thing.

...It's probably not a thing. Whatever. She's running away with herself a little here anyway, isn't she? She's just supposed to be Not Worrying. Which would usually be pretty challenging, but it feels a lot easier to let go of things right now than it usually does. It's kind of nice! She really should try to Not Worry more often. ]

Well, see, I don't know if I can be relied upon to know what's embarrassing right now? Iunno if my judgement is impaired. So maybe just - I mean, there's the basics? Stop me if - if I start doing my Beckett impression in public, or if I start draping myself over people and telling them how much I love them, or if I start trying to sext the administrator because I think it'd be funny, or-- oh, d'you need help?

[ Because she can help! Instead of doing any of that stuff she just listed!! ]