The icon salted.  "I pledge to deliver your words exactly, sir knight."<br/><br/>Sakura giggled when she heard them and shook her heard. "Poor, poor knight in shining leather.  Why is he so afraid to be happy?"<br/><br/>The almond eyed elf shook her head, locked up, and headed out the door where she rested her delicate hands atop the cane and waited for Akari-sama so she could try to 'chastely' wrap her arms around his waist and snuggle into his back for the ride to the meet.