[She'll take off her ribbons (not without a little sad frowning... how she hated to be in public with messy hair!) and run off. Then, she comes back with a clump of dripping wet cloth, which she presses to his forehead as a makeshift cold compress.]
... please don't try to get up, jusht relaksh... Pinoko'll take care of you!
[In Person]
[She'll take off her ribbons (not without a little sad frowning... how she hated to be in public with messy hair!) and run off. Then, she comes back with a clump of dripping wet cloth, which she presses to his forehead as a makeshift cold compress.]
... please don't try to get up, jusht relaksh... Pinoko'll take care of you!
[She'll give him a sweetly encouraging smile.]