"I... suppose he's just protective of me. Nameko, there's no need for that; Kanji is a dear friend, as well as my... b-boyfriend."

Nope, not looking up to meet Kanji's eyes. But her cheeks were brilliant red.

"I suppose I am, now. Crystal told me how to handle him... ah. I wonder if this would cheer him up."

Reaching into the bag, Naoto brought out a small bottle of Maple Syrup, twisting the cap off so the scent could enter the air.

"...Parassssss...?"

The Paras had been still glaring at Kanji, but it was soon distracted by the sweet scent of deliciously distilled tree sap, and was soon skittering over to her, eyeing the bottle.