Unabara didn't trust humans. Their attentions were short, and their motivations were self-focused. The moment something became expected, they overstepped and assumed that it was casually deserved rather than think of why they were allowed the things given to them and the appreciation they should show for it.

But this human was okay. She can understand why one as grand as a celestial fox would have liked him.

With that, she lifted her head, taking in the sight of the fox-eared man with a kind, sympathetic smile.

"This one would like that. It is not often I find an opportunity to be much myself anymore," No. She was Gojyo, and Gojyo was she. Or so it was expected to be back when they had first crossed paths unwittingly in Hakagemachi. But despite being one body, it seemed things went haywire, and they were still two very very different souls. She was still herself. And perhaps, despite losing her body so long ago and all she loved about it, it still meant she could still find time to be herself. "But I suppose I should give my vessel his self back. It is rude of me to hog the spotlight all this festival."

She did spend all night having fun and making her wishes after all.

"Thank you, a young fox, for giving this old lonely soul a quiet ear and delicious fish."

With that, she acted boldly, allowing herself one moment to embrace the impulsivity the alcohol allowed her as she leaned up and kissed Guangyao sweetly upon the cheek.