Late at night you're lying in bed with your girlfriend in her apartment. You both hug and the candles standing next to the night light and the ashtray filled with cigarette butts on the nightstand flicker gently with an orange light. You are both covered with a blanket. Outside the window you can hear the quiet sound of rain and individual cars passing through Tokyo-3. Ritsuko strokes your hair

Ritsuko: How nice... And warm...

She speaks quietly with her mature, calm and feminine voice.