Ilda blinks, suddenly lost and confused. First, because he's said that he doesn't want more pictures. Who doesn't want more pictures? Is he really that grumpy and boring that he doesn't want to partake in such a fun, completely harmless activity?

Second, apparently it's a bad picture. She looks at her yimo, frowning. But he's adorable! Well, it's a little blurry, but still.

And third: the barrage of words that don't really make sense to her.

"What do I have to focus? What's photo composition? Do I have to write a letter to accompany my pictures? For each one of them?"