And you keep spending time with me anyway. I think you like mean people. I think you're jealous.

[ Don't you ever get tired of being nice, Aerith? Maika flashes her a quick grin, which transforms into incredulity when the waiter makes a fuss and some of the other patrons look over. Luckily Maika is immune to embarrassment from anything but emotions, so after a second of surprise, she rolls her eyes. ]

See? I won't even have to post it. They'll do it for me.