The suggestion of more information is so unexpected that Kyoko can only pause, turning his words over in her head, for a moment. She hadn't known this door existed at all until today, let alone expected that it might open for her.

He didn't think she'd ask anything that was too much... was a bold assumption, Kyoko thought. Surely questions like why were you doing something like that and why was it just you out there on your own while they yelled at you would be a bit indelicate. Never mind the one pressing most insistently at her lips, trying to spill out--did you make it?

Kyoko hesitates another moment, before saying carefully but firmly, "I only want to hear the things you want to tell me yourself." He'd already had enough control taken from him today, hadn't he? If he's going to place precious things like trust on her shoulders, she'd better be good and live up to it. "When you feel like saying them."