Most people that had a good look at Kai that morning would have written her off as insensitive or deranged. Ever since she had woken up in this new place with an all-too-familiar feel, she'd been... rather cheerful. She'd had one terrible moment upon waking in a new place, one wild fear that she was back in her tower and all alone, and then Figaro had hopped on her chest and started licking her face. Carrying the pup in her arm, she'd headed over to open the door. She didn't actually step out; the door opened, and that was the only part that mattered. She then went back to her bed and checked her phone, confirming the fact that she was not in the tower. All was well. The relief that flooded her was all it took to put her in a terminally cheerful mood.
She climbed back into bed with Figaro and played around on her phone for a bit, until she heard a horrible commotion from nearby. She climbed quickly out of bed and once again carried Figaro on her arm as she scampered into the hallway in her bare feet and Princess Peach pajamas. It didn't take her long to find the source of the noise, and she gasped when she saw Jack.
"Jacky!" she squeaked, hurrying over. "Stop! You'll hurt yourself!"