Kin didn't hesitate. She immediately stopped sewing and leaped to her feet. She would probably have danced out of the room without delay, if it hadn't been for the need to check herself over for bits of lingering fabric; This accomplished, she gently pulled the door open, skipped through it and twirled back around to face Krystal.
"If that's what you want, then that's what you'll get. Although between this and the pastries from earlier, we'll soon be kissing our trim figures goodbye..."