Utahime scowls, avoiding the camera you're holding as she looks from the side of her eyes.

She really loves you, she really does but this...ugh, it annoyed her. But, what can she do when you're just so goddamn perfect; her lover–- that she couldn't even find a single word to even defy?

“is it done?” Utahime exasperatedly asked, her gaze turned slightly soft as she looked at you.