[ she's a very polite girl, isnt' she? once again, blaze is reminded of someone special to her—a girl who isn't too far from fio in age, but she pulls her mind back into the present as fio chatters on, listening attentively. she smiles at that imitation too. in part amused, but also, just pleased to see that fio's been enjoying herself in this strange place. it's more than blaze can say about herself.

her attention piques at the mention of her gifts though, blaze's ears perking up and her attention returning to the cape that fio wears. ]

Darkie...? I see, that was quite kind of him.

[ blaze has no idea who darkie is, but their intentions seem to be good enough, offering fio gifts like these to keep her warm and make her happy. to tell the truth, she does recognize that familiar fuchsia trim of the cape in particular, and the high quality of the fabrics too. ]

Those are wonderful gifts. I especially like the cape, and in fact, I think we even match.

[ which she isn't lying about, but blaze will stand herself, coming next to fio so that she can show off her tailcoat—specifically the matching pink trim for the other to see. is she partially doing this to confirm whether this is where her gift went? perhaps, but she has no intention of taking it from fio. ]