And, unfortunately, Bellara was staring. It was at the frosting on her nose, that seemed to get bigger the longer Kimiko was drinking, and even as she started typing. She almost missed what she was saying, though she looked away to read again. "That sounds really...fun, actually. So it's like a game?" She could see something like that. "I wonder if they have gingerbread men here..."

For research! And no other particular reason.

But when she looked up, she spotted her hair, and she couldn't keep her staring to herself. "Um. Kimiko? I think something's in your hair." Oh, and-- "And on your nose, too. Unless that's from the drink?"