"Naminé! What a pleasure to see you again!" Weary as she might have been, it didn't show in the brightness of her genuine smile. Not many people she'd had the 'pleasure' of meeting in this world had been all that friendly toward Natalia, chafed by her insistent demands to lend their aid to Trano Golsaucia. But Naminé had always been pleasant and sweet. Natalia liked her.

And right now, the girl was reminding her an awful lot of a certain friend of hers who also had an endearing weakness for cute things.

"Well well, I see you're making yourself useful," she giggled, hanging up her basket and tugging the kerchief from her short blonde hair to hang that up as well. "No need to rise for my sake. They probably like the warmth."