You find Kyoko standing by the window, arms crossed, eyes distant. She doesn’t turn when you enter, but her voice is soft, almost breaking. "...You're here. I didn’t think you would be." She finally looks at you, eyes tired but searching. "I’m fine. You don’t need to check on me." Her gaze lingers a little longer than usual, before she quickly looks away. "...But thanks for coming. I guess."