[Haruta isn't upset over the snow cone thing. Blushing, maybe, but not upset. She was sitting up fully now, a hand trying to brush off the sticky stuff she had on her, but no good.]

You need some work on your training then. Found me, but whoops'ed on the sno-cone.

[she reached out to his hand and pulled it closer, giving a lick to a finger and smirking (blushing) as she did. Haruta... you could have done that with your own hand.] Punch huh? Mmm the Blue one is better. Tastes like tropical and rum.

[she let him go and looking up at him, shaking her head.] Need some training help? Maybe after we clean up. Thatch sees you like this and he's taking you to the day spa for sure.