"Hmmoo?" Kotomi looked puzzled at the Centaur girl as she barely understood her body language, and it wasn't a problem Kotomi had exclusively with humans by a long shot. At the very least, the holstaur assumed she might have done something wrong, but smiled at the allowance to call her a good name.

"Thank you, Cerea-chan." She bowed to her, and... holding her own bust, as its weight was the hardest part of the gesture she had yet to master, as she quietly huffed to lift it back up, "what do you mean with one day at a time? Are you not hungry...?" Kotomi lowered their plate.