Nico remains sat on the bed, looking at Maki's back with a furrowed brow. She gets the feeling there's something here she's missing -- that among all of Maki's contradicting half-truths and averted gazes, there's still something left unsaid.

She's just not sure how to go about asking for it.

Nico gets to her feet again, shortening the distance between the two of them by a couple of steps.

"Maki, you're kind of weird today."