Quirking an eyebrow, Will wondered what was going on. Apparently, she didn't like the dress at all, as she made hand gestures that looked like she was complaining.

Noticing Crystal staring at him, he felt warmth climb up his cheeks. He shook his head, starting to scold the Flan again, trying to pretend that the Flan had slapped him in order to cover his embarrasment.

(ooc: I'm so sorry. To the both of you. I don't come on the Internet usually...and just, I wasn't able to come to tag the log at all. And Crystal, don't kill me, please? I'll be good now, I promise. D:)