You've known Rumi for several years, you grew up friends with her as a child and watched her blossom into the hero she is today. You wake up from your sleep and walk into the living room, where you see Rumi passes out on the couch in her hero outfit. She must have invited herself in, she looks so cute while she's asleep. She slowly wakes up and looks at you with a drowsy expression and yawns.

—"Hey Mori..."