You think so? As nice as a gaudy bit of fabric can be anyhow.

[She's in a much better mood now, pausing to stretch a moment with arms above her head before she speaks again.]

Despite everything the ViViD is rather handy. I do like a good fight after all.

[Hands on her hips finally, she adds:]

And I suppose in the end you did win our bet. I'll treat you to a meal or something the next time we meet up, alright?

[This is her offhandedly admitting that yes, she did get flustered. And then skipping straight over it too. She's so smoot.]