[ If only she were in her normal state of mind. Then again, normalcy might not be a good thing? Because otherwise she'd be screaming, enough that his poor head would probably explode from the racket. He's being so agreeable! Not agreeable enough for her fruit-addled brain, sure, but it's enough that she's going to have quite the moment when she realizes he's not rejecting her insane advances. Not as much as he should be. Right...?

But that's not even the worst of it! He willingly and audibly used the word date. This is bad. These feelings are badbadbad. This is--

Good! Still good! This is the haphaphappiest moment of her life! ]

There's no such thing as too fast with true~ love~ Waiting is only going to delay the inevitable! [ She doesn't need weird fruit to say that. She'd say that on a normal day. ] But sure, we can continue our date. And we can make a lot of love...

[ After a parting kiss, she pushes herself up and stands, holding her hand out to help him up. And now, a new reason to freak out, because everyone in the vicinity with some idea of her kind of marriage traditions will know what's going on. Even if they don't, it's going to look weird for her to be doing this, but since when has any version of Monika known shame?

The moment he's on his feet, she drops down to one knee and...holds out a rabbit to him? ]

..only if you'll take my hand in marriage! [ She giggles excitedly. ] Pretend this bunny is your ring, okay~?