"Mnnhhh..." Well that's just a little upsetting. Not pout worthy, but a little disappointing. She'll get you to be nice to yourself yet though sir, mark her words.

At least Indrik seems eager to run with the idea though- Reira's own expression goes back to a fairly pleased smile about a split second before the bench snaps-

"Ff-!" At which point there's a bit of a pause, a "Umn...Sorry!" and then the important realization that Indrik is rather soft and warm and thus is deserving of a tentative hug. "...'m glad you can love both..." she mutters to the silly beast, rewarding him for at least that.