[Tsubasa blinks, hard, and after a quick moment Chris' comment sinks in. It's actually enough to make her cheeks run hot, and she tries to clear her throat and obfuscate it by bringing a hand to her mouth.]

Ah, well-- [Her eyelashes flutter again, and she lowers her hand. No, it'd be hypocritical to try and shrug that off.] Thank you, Yukine.

[She raises an eyebrow, though. That sounds almost like a challenge.]

But of course. I may not be good at cleaning such messes, but... I rather think I can take enough precautions to prevent them for at least a couple minutes.