"Good." She put some finality into the word and some fierceness. She did not linger on it, though, and instead sighed and moved away from the door. There was no reason to pin him down metaphorically any longer; she leaned up against the wall next to him, folding her arms again.

"I'm sorry for what I said before," she added. Chisaki's voice grew softer. "About... I mean, about the stuff I lost and all. I wasn't in a good place with the whole Alex and the Mano dying thing, so I..." She bit her lip and looked down; further away from him, if such a thing was possible. "I said some things I shouldn't have and wish I could take them back."