A bubbly laugh was heard from the pinkette as she heard the words she expected to hear. If Roy Mustang didn’t say that he missed her, she’d ignore him for the rest of his life. The fox was quite an attention lover, she loved when he’d speak to her like that. Flattering her and feeding her selfish self-love, but still making her act all dere towards him. A bright smile on her face with her canine fangs seen with that, but not all too obvious compared to how some authors wrote about vampires. She wasn’t a vampire, she was a beautiful kitsune, a beautiful spirit. That’s why she tried to keep up such a lovely smile and such a happy behavior.
“You should’ve missed me, of course. I expected nothing less,” she clapped her hands together with another chuckle. There’s no malice in her words as she stepped closer, not minding anything: be it private space or the looks they might get if someone will catch them. Tamamo reached her hands up to wrap them around his neck, letting him sense her faint but sweet floral perfume, and feel her warmth closer to himself. Close but not too close, turning on her charms back up to a hundred. He had to miss her, and he had to be even happier to have her by his side once again, right? Plus, she needed to make him special as well. Such were men in her mind. But oh well, Mustang did get her honest special treatment. “I missed you, too, Roy-san. If you were to say you didn’t miss me, I’d be so mad I would’ve sent you straight to the Land of Yomi, teehee~ How about telling all things you missed in me, hm?” Not that she was serious about the last one.