"Hey! If you do that she'll be lonely! What if she has friends or family here and can't find them? You aren't supposed to be making decisions like that for them!"

A small, energetic moogle came fluttering up towards Sasami and her own companion, clearly having overheard Kujo's decision to lock her out of most of her iMog Slate's useful features. A green haired teenager was following after her at a stroll, looking...well. Pretty amused, honestly.

But rather than head towards the moogles, her path took her towards the kid...she hadn't seen many people younger than her. She offered a little smile and a finger-wave from her right hand. "Hi." And then pointed at her slate.

"I maybe fix?" She had spent a while poking around with hers so far. It helped that she was basically made of tiny computers.