It would be silly of you to resent me when you could have joy too.

[A shirt slips out of Berserker's stack of laundry and Irisviel stops to pick it up and add it to her pile. Her arms ache and she feels a little winded already, but she puts on a smile and presses on. The frailty of her body is a fact as plain as being a shinki and neither bother her any. It doesn't mean she wants to slow down or hinder her god any more than she does.]

I saw a cafe on the way to the apartments. Should we get food after the laundry is done?