[ Now that is an all knowing tone that Hilda is too aware of. Her roommates were masters of it. She is too, to some degree although she'd be hard-pressed to admit as much. Curiosity sparks at his mention of needing to keep a low-profile. It could be another jest for all she knows, but it could very well not be either. As much as Hidla would love to probe a little further, she knows that the longer she stays, the more likely it will be that Mogwry is to start a fight. Especially after that three-star value comment. Mogwry certainly didn't like that.

His little pom-pom bobs furiously, his neck craning around to try and look at Hilda as if that would somehow convince her to release him. When he had shown up at her doorstep, the last thing Hilda had signed up for was an attack moogle. Somehow she manages to continue to seem completely unfazed as she bats her eyes. ]

Thank you for taking the time out of your busy, low-profile schedule to show me despite my moogle being rude.

[ The eyelash batting stops, if only so she can sound as sincere as she means to me. ]

I'd love another lesson if you have the time in the future. And maybe if you find some decks outside of the Horizon we could play in person.

[ Mostly so that she can focus her attention on the game instead of dividing it between a lesson and her angry moogle friend. ]