"Hmmm, you might be right... I suppose it wouldn't be too bad to keep an eye on her at first.", Alisa folded her arms under her full bust as she brought a hand up to her chin, lowering it as she could perfectly picture the scenarios Mimi was mentioning. Ordinarily she'd let people learn from their mistakes and grow from them, but in this case... Fu Mei seemed much too proud, "If they're only arguing that doesn't really bother me, but i'd prefer if she refrained from getting into fights."
Alisa finally explained her reasoning with an awkward smile on her face. Hargeon was a peaceful town, but Fiorian people were notoriously passionate, far more than Sinese. So they idea of her provoking someone wasn't entirely unreasonable when one pondered on her general attitude.
"Fufu~... And yet, neither of us can draw any more than mere scribbles~?", she replied almost instinctively, seeing how Mimi demeaned her own skills by simply comparing herself to fellow artists in their own field, forgetting about how each of them had their own skills, "As a painter, you're one of the greatest I've seen? And with how young you are... I've no doubt you'll soon have countless works adoring even the Halls of Mercurius."
She'd never miss a chance to shower her niece in praise, after all, the girl needed it. No matter how great her achievements she never seemed to properly acknowledge them as such. Not unlike a certain goldsmith who soon came back out of her room:
"If you mean metaphorical walls, then certainly, we break them all the time?~...", she teased, shooting her a teasing little wink, a soft jostle of her chest as she uncrossed her arms and slid a hand down to her hip, "As far as physical walls, i'd prefer you refrain from that, or at the very least keep it to the Simulator. I suppose that's what you'd like to see next?"