A moment later, Circe, having collected herself, pounced forward, her little face flushing with excitement as she cheered.
"Luo En~!"
...This hair, this skin texture, and the smell and warmth!
Uh-huh, that's right, that's right!
This is the feeling! She had finally found it again!
Clutching the "little piggy" that she had lost and regained in her arms, Circe rubbed fiercely, attempting to release the loneliness and resentment that had built up over the years.
And Luo En, the victim of this devastation, was being rubbed until his features distorted, even his facial proportions scattered, his body resembling a koala that was far too lively.
Finally, when he managed to free his mouth from Circe's hands, Luo En couldn't help but ask.
"How come... you're... in Athens... selling cakes?"
As his facial muscles were still being sporadically pulled and pinched, his speech was somewhat unclear and slurred.