Urataros leaned in towards a lovely young woman with long, wavy brown hair, dressed in a brightly-colored sundress. "Kurumi? That name really suits you, you know. No, I'm serious. It's cute."

Kurumi giggled a little, waving him halfheartedly away. "Oh, come on. I hate that name. My parents came up with it on the spot when it turned out I wasn't a boy."