[Bulma gestures with her finger to Tiffa's angel wings, twirling it around for emphasis.]

Well it looks like it paid off.

[She stops pretty suddenly at that, flushing a little at the praise. Flattery will get you everywhere. Bulma presses one hand to her cheeks and waives it off with her other hand, a caricature of modesty.]

Oh, you flatter me-- really! The blue is different but it definitely suits me, you're right, you're right! Different can be good after all!