Ahri nodded happily as the others did their part. Asuka's kiss caught her by surprise, and she scowled slightly. She stood up and walked back to the door. When he said brunch, she knew the others would charge to the kitchen, especially Asuka. She waited for him, then took his arm and walked beside him. "Did you always have a moving urn?" She asks as the decorative pot shakes slightly. How could she compare to the others. She was forgettable. She could try, but a butterfly only looks pretty, others do amazing things.