[Mismatched, glowing eyes flick off to the side of the screen, the only indication of any nervousness beneath the copper 'bot's cheerful expression, but the look was all too brief before it disappeared, Rabbit's too-wide grin beaming across the connection at her brother again.

There's a playful imitation of eye rolling as a trail of steam curls up from her mouth.] Oh come on! Yer gunter-dalin is j-j-just fine! I was kiddin'. Don't even bother checkin' it out, okay? It's a waste o' time.

--Besides, you should be the one headin' out! Ya gotta find a nice, new hat for yer big date! I'll hold down the f-f-fort. You go out.