[ Although a tad bewildered, Shirayuki's expression eventually melts into a smile. It is sweet of him, even if neither strictly necessary nor effective - a snow Zen can't talk to her the way the real thing can. It's a pretty pale imitation of her best friend.
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Still, she can't fault a pleasant distraction. ]
I'm not really lonely with you here, Obi.
[ Shirayuki, don't? ]