[Her eyes do hurt, but they're dry. They're so dry its painful, and if they water a little from the light, thats nobody's business. It's raining. But Sou's answers aren't what she expects. What she hoped for? A tad to...sharp. Her eyes flick down to him, and for a second, its there. A pure, unguarded moment of panic. ]

I didn't...do anything? [ She's picking every word so carefully. He can't know about Ranmaru, or Midori, but somehow she feels like he does. It feels like an accusation. She can still see it, the way Sou looked at her with that loathing behind a smile. It's the same face, the same eyes. Is that why she's feeling confused? ]

Everyone else contributed so much. Kai...Keiji...you. I'm just a high schooler. Wanting people to work together isn't special.