“Maybe not, but my brother’s always the one who has to bail me out of trouble, so I suppose he’s entitled to say that,” Ilda says with a chuckle.

She takes a moment to look at their picture, her expression turning a bit thoughtful. “You know, I never thought of it that way. Taking pictures to capture feelings and stuff. It’s a nice idea.” Then she laughs. “But you’re right, you look like I really spooked you here! And it’s a little blurry... if Conan sees this, I’m gonna get lectured about focus again.” But she says all of that good-naturedly.

She puts the yimo on camera mode again. “Let me know when you’re ready?”