[ Mizuki leans in a little closer, scrutinizing the one that looks like those sparkles on To-Witter; and then she'll look back up at him, giving him a shrug. Space invaders, explosions, maybe both—he can take his pick. ]
Sure... [ We'll go with that. Anyway, ] You look like a walking advertisement for them now. This how you've been earning your keep?
[ She's looking with interest, and she certainly wasn't before, so apparently he's getting the job done.
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Sure... [ We'll go with that. Anyway, ] You look like a walking advertisement for them now. This how you've been earning your keep?
[ She's looking with interest, and she certainly wasn't before, so apparently he's getting the job done.
(Whether he intends it or not.) ]