[ Still holding the towel, Naminé unconsciously adjusted her grip on it as she listened. Brows knitting, she had to resist the urge to echo, 'The only one?' Her eyes shifted toward the pat as it was coming, and the gesture seemed to encourage an unintentional softening at the edges of her mouth despite her preoccupation. ]

I... didn't realize it was so rare for a moirallegiance to work out.

[ And that was even between people who grew up, you know, knowing what one was. But Terezi seemed to be sure enough in the relationship, and that was what Naminé tried to focus on. ]

Mm - you're not so bad. [ There was a hint of amusement in her tone, a very light teasing. More honestly; ] I think... whatever you were like before, you've grown up a lot since then. [ Not so young and stupid anymore, to put it as Terezi claimed. ] So I've had it pretty easy...!