Lucy has a (conveniently labelled) aura of complete sincerity about her. LUCY: It was making a mess of your apartment. And I didn't want you to get more hurt. Adelaide blushes, the heart on her shirt turning blue. ADELAIDE: You- She crosses her arms, looks away with an attempt at a nonchalant face. ADELAIDE: That's- really thoughtful of you. The three sprites appear once more with a pop! (times three) ANXIETY: She's definitely up to something! ANGER: We could've just gone downstairs. ADORATION: She's soooo cool!! LUCY: Plus, if we went down, it might go and run around the streets 'n all. Adelaide goes into a nervous sweat, and the three sprites let out a collective 'eep.' ADELAIDE: ...That's true, I guess.