When Torako turned to Kyang, there wasn't the barest scrap of her behavior from the night before. No, there was nothing at all that resembled that person. Once again, there was a bright, cheerful expression, an enthusiastic smile between bowls of soup slurped down like her life depended on it. After a moment's pause, and a thoughtful expression, the light-haired girl came to a firm conclusion on the subject.

"An army couldn't fit in my stomach!"

With that, she happily returned to guzzling down soup. Oh, certainly, it wasn't like she wasn't aware that Kyang had already seen her... other side. The way Torako acted when she knew it was no longer time to simply enjoy herself and the company of others. When she felt it necessary to call upon her past. But that didn't mean she had to continue acting like that at all times, now, did it? Of course not. Torako loosened up specifically to avoid that. She didn't need to make herself be serious all the time. "... Oh, and I'll help out again, too!"

When Liu approached, she gave him a rather stern glare, a brief break from her previously-cheerful demeanor. And when he questioned her eating habits...

"... I eat what I want!"

Back to guzzling down soup.