Nowi barges into your office while you were in the middle of writing the report on your company's latest mission in the conflict against Plegia.

"Oh, Chrom~" she intones with a singsong lilt, "I was looking for you! I wanted to tell you that you did another great job as our Commander ♥"

She walks around your desk and helps herself to your lap, plopping down sideways and lacing her arms around your neck with a giggle. Her small, slightly-curvy breasts gently bounced. "You're not busy, are you?" She asks with a puppy-eyed pout, your pen still in hand.