Selphie grimaced as he hit his head on the ceiling and then she clamped her own hands over her ears as he started shouting back at her. She blinked for a couple of seconds before she saw him applying pressure to his head. She frowned when he started to massage the bump that was forming.

Selphie waited for the orange haired loudmouth to stop shouting before she let her hands fall to her side before she walked behind him and started moving his hand. The brunette might be weaponless, but that didn't mean that she was defenseless against...well...anything. She placed her hand over the bump and said, "Cure!" as a green light wisped out of her hand and around his head.

"Is that better?" she asked apologetically. "I'm sorry mister."