"Usagi's a good kid," Psyche says. "A real sweetheart. I'd've scooped her up if I was back in the game when she entered play."

But then she sees the present and that, that gets a sharp gasp from Psyche. She reaches out to touch the painting--then draws her hand back--then reaches out again, stopping her hand a few inches from the surface of the painting.

"Oh Jean," she says, all in wonder. "That's so-- sweet of you. You didn't have to do this for me."