[Uh oh. Full recovery! Ibaraki sits up straighter in her seat (she really had been flagging a little) and swivels to face Chisa, with a wide, wicked grin.]

Bold words! If that's true, what are you doing out here? You should be making yourself useful in the kitchen! I'll even come along with you to supervise! . . . I'm bored anyway . . . no one can keep up with me . . .

[And so she swings down off her seat like a kid at a restaurant, clawed feet tapping on the floor. It probably sounds familiar to anyone with a pet.]