[ The earnestness enveloped in Xion's tone doesn't escape Kasumi, and in fact, it makes her smile. (Look, for however much of a shady badass she is, she likes kids, okay.) She folds her arms across her chest and cants her head to one side. ]

Sure. Why don't we make this an exchange, and you take me to a cute little cafe or something where we can chat? I mean, I do like having conversations in the middle of alleyways, but...