Her bravado seemed to vanish pretty quickly, for while she kept the grin, her brows raised in..well, more or less into a 'lolwat' expression. And, having been caught off guard, she let out a muffled little squeak. "Eh--"

But! She recovered quickly. No use in making her feel bad, afterall. "I'm one of only seven dolls made my the master craftsman, Rozen, of course! But..I won't stay awake and talking for long unless you agree to the contract." The news didn't dishearten her much, but she did sound hopeful underneath all of that boastfulness.

"If you want to be friends forever, bound together, you'll have to make the promise of the rose, kashira!"