[She sets her cards aside quickly, offering her hands palm-up to the little mouse's inspection; it's lucky that she has a Dedenne of her own, or it's entirely possible she wouldn't be nearly so amenable to the sight of a tiny mouse — even an adorable electric one.]

And a good day to you as well, Wiglaf! My, you're terribly handsome — perhaps even a little moreso than my own Mortimer! Oh, but you mustn't tell Mortimer that, of course, do keep it to yourself.