[Seeing Yukari like this, so quiet and lifeless, is more than just worrisome, it's alarming. It's heartbreaking.] I wanted to do that.

One moment, I'll be right-- [she doesn't even finish the sentence, scurrying into the kitchen and then back with a mug of steaming tea, which she sets in front of Yukari. And stands there, fidgeting.] If you'd like, you can put your things in the bedroom. I don't mind sleeping on the couch, it's actually quite comfortable-- I've fallen asleep out here a few times--

[She trails off. She's babbling, nervously, just to fill the air.

Haru takes a breath.] ...do you want to talk about it?