“Naminé?” The young girl echoes, sounding it out carefully so as to say it correctly. It isn’t a common name and certainly not one she’s heard before, but she likes it. “That’s a really pretty name! It’s nice to meet you, too!” Letting her hand go, she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a few dollars, given to her by Ikuko that morning. ”—Say, I want to get something sweet to snack on. Can I get you something too?” It seems only fititng. They are friends now, aren’t they? At least, Chibiusa believes so. It doesn’t take much for her to consider someone a friend.
The offer was so sudden that the blonde was honestly taken aback by the mere idea and she blinked, tilting her head to the side as her eyebrows raised. Somewhere in the back of her head she imagined that she likely looked ridiculous in that moment, but that didn’t really matter. ”Oh, I couldn’t possibly let you get me anything,” was what she said quickly with a sheepish smile and a shake of her head—it offer was far too kind! There was no way she could accept, even if to deny could have been rude. ”I wouldn’t be able to repay you.”