No, the message is great, especially if it's a human patriarchy. The neon pink, not so much. Although pink has its place in the color wheel of fashion choices, certainly.

"The Nexus is pretty generous that way," Adia hums thoughtfully, giving Willie one last little pet before straightening up. "I think that's great that you had it custom built. You can make it just the way you like it." She's eager to see inside, and follows Cricket before pausing a moment and looking back at Caspar. "Honey? Are you coming?"

Caspar is crouched down, petting Willie affectionately, letting the dog love all over him, a helpless smile on his face. He blinks at Adia, then blushes furiously. "Um, y-yeah. Yeah, sure." He looks down at Willie again and reluctantly stands up. He'd offer to carry her, but he doesn't know if she'd like that, and it also feels weirdly like a betrayal to Princess. Dusting off his hands, he tries to pretend like none of that just happened and joins them at the door, Willie following alongside.