judartu:

  _{As this anomaly of beings to their current understanding elaborated upon her own unavailing mediocrity, she — either consciously or unwittingly — dispensed more information of herself than she had disclosed intelligence on the Magi.  Her thought and speech pattern belay a confused and spurious belief that ‘Fear’ were of worth to him. It was a highly conceited form of logic, attempting to psychologically engineer some tenuous etching of distinctive merit into her soul.}

                   _{”Heh, well said. I like you, kid.”}

^{|☽❀☾|  Observing and taking note of the words within the male’s speech, brows immediately furrowed, piqued interest etching about feminine lineaments. Ah, so he wasn’t as bad as what Sakura reckoned him to be after all. He was kind, his demeanor alone even made it evident from the ‘I like you’ statement he put forth. Perhaps this might become the very start of a new bond. After all, he did seem to hold quite a charismatic quality–just like her comrades from the hidden leaf.}

     ^{"Ah, do you now?“ Cheek-bones would tarnish a hint of vermillion, before she strolled all but a few inches closer to come face-to-face with the figure. "I like you as well, you seem different from the others. I like that.”}