Kyoko had burrowed more fiercely into the blankets with that little shoulder touch, as if she could actually hide from someone she was pressed right up against. It might be silly, and it was probably causing the more worry than it was worth, but she just didn't know what else to do with herself. None of it was Kaito or Shinji's fault--there was probably nothing either of them could have done to put her truly at ease--but they kept trying to be kind to her, despite the unfairness.

So, if she couldn't keep from being difficult, she could at least try being a quiet sort of difficult, one they didn't have to look at. "It's fine," she mumbled after a moment. "I won't leave until it's warm enough, so... don't worry about anything."