She'd facepillow but it would just get her a face full of cookie crumbs and after last Friday, that wouldn't help with the blushing at all. Besides, Francine had to admit that she'd be asking the same thing, just with more stumbling, if the situations were reversed.

She just...wished it could be Katchoo she told these things to. Maybe not only, but first. At all. Something. "A bit? But not for very long. The hormones kind of helped, there."