[ mitsuru's tired look is miles ahead of everyone else's. yukari would almost be jealous if, you know, she wasn't clearly Going Through It. she enters, quickly crossing the room to sit on the edge of her bed. ]

Didn't we already talk about this? Talking and listening to you when something's up isn't "humoring you." It's called being a friend. So c'mon. [ yukari pats the space beside her and smiles back at mitsuru. ] Let it out.