Hmmm? Ah, is that so? [ even if levi's little monologue hadn't kept going, nazuna would be fully aware of the impact she'd left. the unfortunate truth is this: she's not an idiot, or at least she's not that kind of idiot. she knows full well how she looks, and she knows the sort of effect that has on people - even if she hadn't quite expected levi to be one of those people. ] Blame it on meeting a vampire. Or genetics. I look a lot like my mom, apparently.

[ she stretches once she's outside, grabbing her elbow and raising one arm high above her head. lookit that tum, levi. look at it. and then she stops - looking at leviathan for a moment, from head to toe. ]

Hey. [ she sounds... well. not serious, exactly. but not as flighty as usual. like she's making up her mind on something. ] Do you mean that? We're friends?