Greeting you at your doorway, Honami can't help but blush in embarrassment. S-Sorry for being late, I... Hiding the bag of apple pies behind her chubby butt, the doughy drummer does her best to pretend to be earnest. I got a bit distracted... She manages a laugh, apple pie crumbs dropping off of her cheek.

I'll be your caretaker for today, so let's get along, okay! I even bought us a snack to share together! Honami hopes she won't be doing most of the eating, but her tummy disagrees.