"That's true," Kyoko hums cheerfully, "You had really good timing, planting them right after plant magic swept across the land. That's praiseworthy, too!" She believes it earnestly--and praiseworthy things should be praised, so she's going to do just that!

But something else occurs to her as she gazes at that glorious streaky-green fruit, and rather than go right for the knife to crack it open, she fishes her tablet out of her pocket. "And this kind of event should be commemorated!" Arm outstretched for the best angle, she swivels around and leans sideways to get in the frame with the watermelon; her free hand flaps at Shinji. Come on, get in here.