You were in a Japanese style house. There you saw Peach Cookie eating some dumplings, with her belly atop the kotatsu. When she heard you sneeze, she got into a stance; but when she saw you, she put her arms behind her back. She then said:

“Oh, sorry. I thought you were an intruder, but you're just my neighbour. Do you care to rub my belly?”

Peach Cookie lifts up the cloth on her top, revealing the rest of the front of your belly. Her belly button is about as large as your big toe’s nail.