[ Sadly, they probably don't make congratulations balloons for that. You shall simply have to go without.

Nanami waits through the pause, perfectly willing to just...stare at the screen as she waits Nanami stop that. It isn't as though she's not guilty of long pauses in conversation herself, although she's...actively trying to show her best side here. Sort of.

She wants him to like her. ]

...Right. As a monitor for the Future Foundation...I'm the Super High School Level Gamer, Nanami Chiaki. ...You can call me Chiaki, if you want, Fujisaki-sama.

[ Since...she thinks parents call children by their first names. ]

It seems like if you aren't human before coming here...you're made to be so. So...I think I technically don't have to follow my directives any longer if I didn't want to, but...

[ ...Another pause, as she frowns. ]

...Mm, that's weird. Anyway...if you have anything you want me to do, you should let me know. Or something you want...since...it's a few days after our birthday. Are you cold...?

[ Suddenly swinging into a very seriously concerned look, here. ]

...If you're cold, I'll send over a fire-type right away, ahead of me...