"No, you haven't changed, not one bit."
Rafael was slightly taken aback by the words, unsure if the expression on her face buried in Fisher's embrace was disappointment or relief. She smiled gently and said,
"Is that so..."
"Does it really matter, change or no change?"
"I think it does, a little... I want to become better. Although if nothing changes, it means nothing has worsened, but..."
Perhaps Rafael just felt that it wasn't quite enough.
"So, do you think I've changed, Rafael?"
Rafael lifted her head, looked at Fisher in front of her, and then her face flushed slightly, her gaze darting away,
"You've become... more formidable..."
"...Besides that?"
Rafael propped her chin on Fisher's chest and carefully examined him in front of her. After several seconds, she said,
"Hmm... I also think you haven't changed at all."
"Really?"
"Really."
"If Emhardt knew you said that, he'd definitely roll his eyes..."
Fisher chuckled helplessly and then continued,
