Tsubaki nodded at him when he mentioned Sumomo and Cynthia. "I think we've been cursed. By a certain purple haired duo. We could get this reversed if we wanted. But I'm having trouble getting dressed. You can try some of my clothes if you want. You look like you're far enough along that they should still fit." She tried to put the pants on again, but they still wouldn't pull up. "These darn things...Do you have any other clothes laying around?" She kept trying to put on clothes. But nothing would go on her body. "Hey, you try getting dressed. Then you can help me get dressed." She looked at him and waited for him to try to get some clothes on. Since they were in her room, Damian would have any clothes he would want to borrow from her.<br/><br/>Sumomo smiles widely at her. "And I love you, too. You smell so good, you know that?" She reaches up and grabs a plum as well. She finds a nearby bench and sits on it. She pats the seat next to her. "You're also nice and warm. Why do you even like me so much, anyway? What drew lust to a girl like me?" She was honestly curious about this. Sumomo had no idea why Cynthia liked her so much. When they had met, she was an ordinary girl and Cynthia was a goddess. Why grant her the gifts she had? She didn't feel like she deserved her, let alone immortality. But she would keep Cynthia as happy with her as she could. She didn't know why just yet, but she loved Cynthia. It felt like it was just right to be with her.