Proper... right. Just please, remember to relax and do what you feel is right and comfortable. Just like you've been doing....

[Her tone had died down from teasing to a more relaxed one. Right, after spending the amount of time she had around Gareth she had almost forgotten the girl's insistence on things being done "proper". The girl who enjoys baking, acting as the romantic knightly hero, who spoke so very highly of her brothers.

But to see her feel as uncertain as she did to start leaning on what she might have been told is proper only made Belgium soften up even more for her.]

...Another time then. And when you do... feel free to call me Anri if you wish. [She continued to smile at her, soft and warm.]