I was already thinking you hadn't asked me to publicly embarrass myself for a while now.

[ It's said a little dryly, but there's still that same fondness in her tone that Ange can't quite ever keep out of it whenever she's around Ruby. She's even still smiling, and after wiggling a little to make sure the other girl isn't holding her quite that tightly, she ends up leaning more comfortably into the hold.

She's stopped browsing the photos for a moment so the screen is left on one of them of Ruby in action. ]

.. I guess putting up a few of these in our room can't hurt. It might be nice. [ Ange would sure like to look at them. And it's a little bit less embarrassing when it's in their little private space.. ] I'd mostly like to remember this dumb tournament by how cool you looked, anyway.

[ Rather than by the fact that Ruby lost so quickly - or by anything else about the tournament.

Because Ange is so not a tournament kind of girl. Being here is just one of those little things she does for love. ]