[ lumine stares at ajax as he struggles to put on the sheets, wondering if he's lived such a privileged life that he can't even figure out how bedsheets fit onto the mattress. he probably had someone do it for him, a helper or one of his sisters or his mom. either way, it's clearly something he can't do alone, so even if it's amusing to watch him suffer, lumine can't help but take the sheet and push him aside. ]

You're useless with these kinds of stuff. [ stuff that doesn't include him killing people or something. ] I'm somehow surprised.

[ she checks the inside of the sheet in search of the tag, quickly moving towards one of the bottom corners of the mattress to start dressing it up once more. after all, she's done this a few times for her and her brother's bed when it's her turn for house chores. ]

Though I guess you probably had someone do this for you at home.