Musubi squirmed, cat-like, in Elisabeth's grip. "<em>Mou...onee-sama</em>is an<em>ero-otome</em>!"  She eventually stopped, though, her ears pulled about halfway down for a grumpy look.  "Can't you think of anything else for a change?"  She was pouting with all the tsundere grumpiness she could muster...although part of her told her that it wasn't going to do any good, Elisabeth was going to find her cute no matter what she did.