Wings:
Usagi's mouth dropped open, a half naked Mamoru had appeared in front of her insinuating she was pretty. Although he himself looked like something she wanted to devour.
The look on her face was priceless, like a lost puppy trying to find its way home. "You look stunning." He smiled; he must really have a fever if he had just called Odango Atama beautiful. He stumbled, she really did look like his princess.
He had called her stunning, she wasn't sure why, but her heart felt as if it had been given wings.
She caught him as he fainted.
