"I'm doing it to get a little bit more than that. Look at me, Dia. Guardami."

After all, if it was just a reaction she was looking for, she could have stopped the second Dia leaped up to close her robe. There's something else she's after, here, and when Dia moves back against the sofa, Mari takes it as her chance to close in once more. Pushed back like this, Dia's still a coffee table away, and to walk around it would make her lose her prime positioning.

No choice but to step over it, then, if she wants to get closer. She takes care not to knock over the tea she just put down, but she starts with her knees, which at least gives her the advantage of covering up those stupid pamphlets, but, more importantly, puts herself just a head higher that Dia. If her eyes were on Mari's collarbone before, her view just got a bit lower.

"I think you're the one being a little childish, here. You should be a teensy bit more honest with your lover, don't you think..?"