(It's a good thing for Squire -and Mami especially- that the penguin Pokemon is soon allured off of Sayaka's shoulder and back to the snack table in a matter of moments. Sayaka glances to her right a bit to see him head off before refocusing her attention on Mami and swaying to the groove.
Her smile turns somewhat sheepish, and she feels confused upon hearing her question, however.)
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Her smile turns somewhat sheepish, and she feels confused upon hearing her question, however.)
...Hmm? Am I happy? About what, Tomoe-san...?