Lailani blinked at first not realizing what the man was freaking out about because her eyes had been so trained on him out of anger. Then her eyes landed on the desk and saw the ink spreading. The islander sat up and got up from her seat to take the expensive fan off of the table even though Norman had moved it out of hazards way. “Thank you for moving my fan at least, a kind gesture indeed” she nodded finally coming down from the metaphorical high horse of frustration over her countries state.

”Calm down. Deep breaths there is no need to hurry, its not like I am the queen” she stated while watching the man move about trying to get his desk in order it seemed. “My apologize for taking out my frustration over the state of my country out on you. Perha-“ 

Her words were stopped by the sound of the man trying to say Hawaiian which brought the royal into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. So much so that the woman sat down in the chair gripping the arms of the chair as she tried to reel back in her composure, cheeks hurting from being brought to a laughing smile, her face unredding as her long curly black hair swayed. “H-A-W-A-I-I-A-N” she managed to get the words out now with a much calmer smile. 

The woman looked at the man with a smile seemingly thinking. “As I was saying, perhaps I could make up for throwing a hissy fit a moment ago over some tea and chicken long rice this weekend?” She stated wanting to apologize.