[ It's always been business between them. Furina, perhaps too overbearing at times, clung to the notion that Neuvillette would never leave her side. His role was always meant to be there, wasn't it? In reality, she never began to think her own role and suffering would end – and one of the few things she could find comfort in was no more.

She dare not ask anything from him, she has no right.

Yet... ]

You are my guest, please, do not fall short of being one.

[ With the a masked apology, Furina has no knowledge it is meant to be deeper and perhaps Neuvillette thinks Furina is looking deeper.

With two extended hands to her side, a slow twirl gives a half-hearted 'tour' of the living area first. She stops mid-twirl and laughs, only a tired giggle under her breath. ]

Would you like to share a slice with me first, then? I was not to be rude and just... dive right in. It'd be unsightly.