She shifted slightly, so she was sat up a little bit more, rather than curled in a ball. Her knees were drawn to her chest and she moved her hands to rub at her eyes, drying her face and moving her hair out of the way.

It's a slightly depressing thought, that this feeling won't ever go away. But also... If Koumyou still felt like this...

He wasn't someone who was a stupid baby.

"Oh."