Dainty napkin dreams of the day when silk clad lips will brush against her skin again. When his unerring hand will hold and caress her to his face, to drop tiny kisses across her body, until he throws her away again. Dainty napkin knows, that to Kyouya, she is only useful to remove that which stains him, to take it onto her own body. Despite this she is happy to think that she has any use. When Kyouya holds Clipboard to his chest Dainty Napkin feels jealous and wishes she could provide a hard, firm body to press against, that she could be with Kyouya every day. She feels gratified though that Kyouya doesn't seem to have taken to kissing Clipboard, rather just writing on him and using him to store facts. She wishes she knew as much as Clipboard, that Kyouya would write the thoughts that possess his mind onto her body instead, that she could know what he knows, but she doesn't. Dainty Napkin is often boiled alive, thrown over and over in an attempt to clean herself to satisfy Kyouya, so that he will notice her and take her for his own use. Often in the wind she does battle with Towel. She's seen the way she wraps herself around Kyouya's naked body and rubs against him. So when they hang side by side, the wind tugging them around, she attempts to slap Towel, to beat her into submission so that Kyouya wont want to use her again. On one occassion she escaped the shackles and with her accomplice - the wind - she assaulted Takami Suoh, covering his face with her body in an attempt to suffocate him. Like Kyouya she is observant too, she knows what the young men do when they're alone together. Laying on the table waiting for Kyouya to return Dainty Napkin never feels lonely, she only longs for the day when he will come to her again.
At least, she hopes, that Kyouya will like her more than Pie Charts.