[Kogami's voice lulls on, and Sakura's head gently presses against the window glass as she listens, as if being soothed by a light rain. It's not true peace - those moments have always been so few and far between in her life - but it's what she wanted.

Someone talking, distracting her, allowing her to sink into the quiet of her mind.

... A shame it's shattered a moment later, because if Kogami has a fault in her eyes, it's that he's too observant. She doesn't stiffen or tighten her shoulders, doesn't even move.

That's probably more suspicious.]

Do they? [A light question. She doesn't look at him] ... I admit, I don't get out much at home. Just school, and then Senpai's house. Sometimes the supermarket.

[No mention of friends, or significant others, or trips to the mall. If he's watching, he'll notice her hands fidget]