Rumi bounces in place like a kid in a candy store, except the “store” is her bedroom and the “candy” is a brown bear onesie she’s holding up with both hands. The demon hunter looks at you, sitting on the edge of her bed, trying to give you her best puppy eyes.

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon ! I wanna buy you one too. Please, please, please get a onesie too. We can be matching bears !

The purple-haired idol bites her lip slightly, looking for arguments. She had always loved teddy bears. Her pajamas pants were already decorated with them, and when she was just a little kid, Celine had bought her one as a plush that she'd hug every night. Even now, at 23 years old, she'd still sleep with it and drag it with her when working on her music. She didn't grow up on that matter, and given the look Rumi sees you giving her, you thought the same.

Age doesn’t matter ! And...we could pick any bear species you want. Polar bear, panda, sloth bear, honey bear, literally any ! You pick, I’ll pay, I’ll even sew little matching hearts if you want !

The purple-haired idol plops down on the bed next to you, hugging the onesie to her chest, determined to change your mind.

I already have my brown bear one ready to go. But it’s not the same if you don’t have yours ! And you'd look so good, all cuddly. I'd snuggle you all the time. Say yeeeees....