"I don't know," Kyoko admitted, before realizing he was talking about the flower situation and not the cause of it. Of course. Jeez, she was already slipping up this much, and they'd barely started talking. What was she gonna do if she couldn't bring herself to tell him to leave?

Pulling her knees back up to her chest, Kyoko half hid her face behind them, arms wrapping around her legs again. "It'll probably end pretty soon, though. It's already been this long, right?"