A hand reaches out to steady Mami at the bump. The healers among them all seem to be ready to pass out on their feet, and she's fully prepared to figure out a way to carry Mami if she must - but at the same time noticing that she's closer to the caring young lady in height than she'd been a few months ago.

Growth spurts are for relaxed Ple Two to worry about, though. "Do you need... tea? Coffee? I can get you what you need."