[Hello kitchen! Hikari's sitting at the table with her crayons and she has her communicator propped up. She stares at it for a moment, before holding up
this sheet of paper.]
Um... how do you get your hair to stick up like this?
My new brother... his...
[She stops, looking away. One hand scratches at her throat. Her voice is just a little hoarse. She sets down the picture and reaches over the communicator. The edge of a cup pops into view, but the communicator's view starts sliding. Her hand covers half of the little camera as she tries to stop it...
She drops the cup instead, and a splash over the communicator ends the post.]