I'm sure you were fine at it, [she soothes.] He seemed like he missed you, anyway.

[Being called Red makes her think of Spike, which is not a totally bad association now. Willow's opinion on him changed a lot over the last year at home. At the question, though, her face slowly starts to match her hair. She's doing a lot better at embarrassing herself than embarrassing Eridan by proxy.]

Oh, well... We met at the tower, this really awful place we were before this, back when it was just us from our worlds and we were on our own. [She's still on her own, but she tries not to complain about that. She feels like if she starts then she'll never stop.]

I told him I was a witch and he insisted magic wasn't real, so I proved it to him by giving him a new outfit, which I didn't realize at the time was like, his favorite thing in existence.

One thing led to another, and... we've been dating for a while now. I guess it was sort of inevitable.