"Lucccccccy!" A chipper voice announced itself as it sprinted towards the girl in question. Lucy froze at her name being called but plastered on a smile as Mirajane made her way over. "Oh, I am so happy right now, I could cry!"
Same, Cobra thought, although for very different reasons. He pulled his hood down a little more over his face. Mirajane had enough common sense to not scream his own in a public space–real or otherwise.
That meant Lucy bore the brunt of her affection as she took her hands and squeed in estacity. "I've heard so many rumors about the shop! And they're all good! They say you've been helping everyone with all sorts of problems. Well..." she sneaked a wink at Cobra. "Maybe I should say you two."
Actually…this was a mistake. Cobra's last thought echoed in his head as Mirajane pulled the both of them down an alley to talk privately.