[The corners of her expression soften, and she gratefully sinks down into the (perfectly Sayori-shaped, she thinks) space left under his arm. She wiggles in close and slips an arm over his stomach, and she already feels so much better just being here with him.

Especially since. Well.]

Sorry, I didn't mean to say that and then run, ahaha. I just—

[She doesn't sound very sorry, actually, but it seems polite to apologise for her bad timing?] You were being super sweet. I felt like I was gonna die if I held it in!