That wasn't too tall of an order, so Cloche nods and again goes through the motions. This time, it's a song exclusively in that strange language she had been singing earlier. It was a song that, for whatever reason, she was completely at ease singing. It was almost as if she just knew the language, though she didn't know how it was possible.

When she was finished, there was another smile. Singing like this made her pretty darn happy, and there was no way she could stop now.

"Is there anything else? Any advice? Or maybe I'm fine the way I am?"