Uhhh... I... dunno either? I should probably tell my sisters too, I gu--

*Yasha's phone yells at her. Her text tone is a dragon roaring. It does this three times in a row. She stares at it.*

Um. I guess I don't have to do that! If you want to, uh, like... go tell your sister and stuff, you uh. Can? We can figure out girlfriend things, uh. Eventually?