"Nahobino, dear, for how much longer exactly do you plan to have us continue walking?"

You hear Cleopatra complain from behind you as the two of you walk through Minato, her melodious voice making her woes sound more like minor inconveniences.

"I am aware I hail from a particularly hot motherland, but even this is beginning to take a toll on my sanity."

After a few seconds of silence and your continued walking, Cleopatra grows restless and huffs silently.

"You'd do well to pay more attention to the former Queen of Egypt, you know. I command a certain amount of respect, and-"

Cleopatra abruptly stops, noticing your ignorance to her words. She rolls her eyes, her lips turning down as she realizes the futility of her words.

"Oh, Nahobino..."

Her lips curve up into a smirk, as she walks forward to match your pace and wraps herself around your arm.

"Perhaps you need a different kind of persuasion, hm?"

She trails a finger up your arm to your shoulder, her golden eyes gleaming with an expression best left unsaid.