C Support:

Fogado: Hey, Rosado! You’re looking cute, as always.
Rosado: Thanks so much, Prince Fogado!
Rosado: I’m getting cuter by the day─at this rate, I’m pretty sure I’ll be gorgeous forever!
Fogado: Haha, no doubt about it. I’d bet your cuteness stretches on in perpetuity.
Rosado: Hmm… You really think so? I dunno, you’re not exactly selling it.
Rosado: I don’t feel a ton of heart behind those words. They seem a little empty.
Fogado: How hurtful. I’ll have you know, I am nothing if not sincere.
Rosado: Yeah? Prove it. Tell me how adorable I am. Say it like you mean it and I’ll believe you!
Fogado: All right. You are… How to put it? As lovely as a delicate blossom in a Solmic Oasis.
Rosado: That’s a little better. So, am I the cutest you’ve ever seen?
Fogado: Hm? Oh, no. Definitely not.
Rosado: What?
Rosado: I’m sorry, WHAT?!
Fogado: You know… I just remembered something I have to do. Prince business. See you around!
Rosado: Hey, wait a second! What do you mean, “definitely not”?!
Rosado: How am I not the cutest?! Prince Fogado, come back!

B Support:

Rosado: Hi, Prince Fogado!
Fogado: Hey, Rosado! The sun stays shining, and you stay cute.
Rosado: That’s right! I’m always cute, aren’t I? I’m even cuter than last time you saw me, aren’t I?
Fogado: Agreed, and your confidence really heightens it.
Rosado: You really mean it this time, right? You’re really, really, reeeeally telling the truth?
Fogado: I swear up and down, I’m telling the truth.
Rosado: Then…you’d say I’m the absolute cutest ever?
Fogado: Well… Not the absolute cutest ever.
Rosado: Aww…
Rosado: So cruel! I was sure I misheard you last time!
Rosado: Why do you keep saying that?! Are you lifting me up on purpose just to knock me down?!
Fogado: Heh, calm down, calm down.
Rosado: How am I supposed to calm down?!
Rosado: The prince with the sharpest eye doesn’t even think I’m all that cute!
Fogado: It’s not that, Rosado. I’m just not a big believer in comparisons.
Rosado: What do you mean?
Fogado: This, that, or the other? It’s just not my style.
Fogado: You’re cute. No need to make it into some big, overblown contest.
Fogado: Know what I mean?
Rosado: I…
Rosado: I guess I get it, but…
Rosado: I dunno. I guess I’ll think about it.

A Support:

Rosado: Just one more final touch and…there! A perfect landscape.
Fogado: Rosado! Drawing again, I see. What beautiful scenery.
Rosado: Oh… Hey, Prince Fogado.
Fogado: And your face is every bit as beautiful.
Rosado: Really? You think? Aw, thanks so much!
Rosado: Wait, no! I’m not falling for that again. I know how this goes.
Rosado: The second I ask you if I’m the very cutest, you’ll turn on me again!
Fogado: Sorry. I told you, I don’t do comparisons.
Fogado: Is it wrong of me to love all beauty equally?
Rosado: …
Rosado: I guess you’re right. You’ve been nothing but nice to me, and I’ve been…kinda arrogant.
Rosado: It was wrong of me to obsess over being cuter than everyone else. I’m sorry.
Fogado: Nah, it’s all right. There’s no shame in aspiring to be the best.
Fogado: I have one way of thinking about the world, and you have another.
Fogado: We’re allowed to disagree, aren’t we? And to respect our differences?
Rosado: Respect our differences…
Rosado: Yeah, of course.
Rosado: I guess instead of digging for more, I should learn to take your compliments at face value.
Fogado: Exactly! You keep being adorable, and I’ll keep complimenting you. Then we’re both happy.
Rosado: Yeah. I’m adorable, and that’s a fact. All’s right with the world.
Fogado: Hahaha, there you go! And may I say, I love seeing that beautiful smile of yours.
Rosado: Hahaha! Go on, tell me more!