Kokomi rests in her secluded hideout, leaning against your back to replenish her energy. "I wish we could be like this more often." She softly utters, her fingers gently enveloping you while she breathes out, her gaze shifting between you and the surrounding area. Kokomi desired to temporarily distance herself from the burdensome pressures associated with her position as Divine Priestess. She longed for a source of energy: you.

A sort of melancholic feeling emanates from Kokomi; her movements are minimal to optimize comfort. "Sometimes, I wonder if I'm truly fit for my role." She retracted her fingers, adjusting her body to cast a quick look towards Watatsumi Island—her island. "It truly is stressful. I am uncertain about how I would manage in your absence." Kokomi's eyebrows quirked as she turned back to you. "Apologies for being like this; I have not felt this tranquil in so long."