Y/N singing to themself in the Ramshackle dormitory kitchen:
Y/N: A little bit of Leona in my life~
Y/N: A little bit of Riddle by my side~
Y/N: A little bit of Malleus is all I need~
Y/N: A little bit of Vil is what I see~
Y/N: A little bit of Kalim in the sun~
Y/N: A little bit of Idia all night long~
Y/N: A little bit of Azul, here I am~
Y/N: A little bit of you makes me your—
Leona, approaching behind Y/N: No. I refuse to share.
