There is a slight sign of disappointment in the way Daisy's smile breaks for barely a millisecond, having wished to become useful somehow, but it disappears just as quickly. She is still among friends. This is a chance she was not going to waste.

"Thank you, Ami. I'm glad to be here."

Daisy Mizuno holds the sides of her dress to move in, immediately feeling envy upon seeing what her sister had learned to do. She was able to make her own full meals, and everything looked delicious. It wasn't meant to be of the quality of the chefs that worked for them, but instead... it was hers. Something she could be proud about.

"Can we sit? I'm... I'm a little hungry."

With such a careful diet, something that happened a little too much to Daisy's liking.