*Actually, Selphie thought it was funny at the time, but as she stares at the hand print on his chest, she's thinking that maybe it wasn't the smartest move*

Oops - I'm sorry!

*So she goes to rub it away, but it just spreads it over. At least it's not much... She's still definitely wearing more flour than he is, but she's at least looking a little sheepish now*

So, next time, if I need anything, I can just come ask you instead, huh?