She frowned. "Ick, no. I'm a Banette," she stated, shutting her eyes and pointing toward herself. "Gee, you're not the brightest bulb in the box, are you?"

Speaking of bright, Milimili couldn't help but feel as though the lights in the restaurant were sort of... blinding. The lights shone like spotlights on each table and around the entire room, and they were slowly giving her human body a headache. Too bright in the room. Her eyes felt better shut like this.