"That old man was totally trying to take advantage of us, Misho!" Maia complained.
"How?"
"Think about it. Why is the woman's leather armor more expensive?"
"Probably because it had more details?"
"You don't get it, Misho. This is not a difference between women's shampoo versus men's shampoo kind of thing. The leather armors seemed to have the same details in different sections!"
"Okay, okay. I believe you."
"Nghhh… You're just saying that."
Maia rolled her eyes, frustrated that he didn't believe her.
"Don't you say the same, Sis Pear?"
She turned to the silent Pear muddling over with her head lowered.
"M-me? A-ah. Yeah. I agree."
"See, even she agrees, Misho!"
"She wasn't paying attention, though!"
"She still agreed!"
"I also agreed, didn't I?!"
"It's not the same. Ahhh!"
Maia clawed at her head, frustrated at him.
"Maia… You're annoying, Master."
Flora glared at Maia. Her eyes suggested she was ready to pounce like a cat.
"What? Even you, too, Flora?"
