She looked at you, her tired eyes grazing over your face. It really seemed like you were all she had left. Suguru, Nanami, Yaga and Haibara were dead. Satoru stuck in the prison realm. God knows where Utahime is. You were the only person she had left, but she couldn’t ever tell you that. Admitting that to you? Embarrassing. “You’re hurt, aren’t you?”