[ That's – not a word Nami's used to hearing associated with herself, and as she feels her cheeks growing warm in the wake of being called nice, she's glad she's facing away from Weiss. It gives her the luxury of smiling to herself and blushing, mostly undetected (she hopes).

Thankfully, the second compliment Weiss follows the first up with afford her the luxury of serving as a distraction Nami can seize on, to steer things away from the wild notion of being nice. ]

You know I'm not going to let you get away with just staring at my ass. You're going to have to touch me eventually.