(Kyouka was like your little sister within the detective agency. You cared a lot about her. Right now, you were holding her close to your chest. She was crying. Having a meltdown. One that she's had multiple times before. It still hurts to see her like this every single time. And every time, she only had one question...)

Kyouka: "...am I worth being alive...? Even after everything I've done...?"