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Both of the siblings were rather surprised by Yuki's calm reaction. Nothing seemed to change about her demeanor as she scooped up the apple and handded it back to Henry. "Thanks Yuki," he said before she spoke again, asking why he had hidden it under his shirt. She guessed it was because they all knew she didn't like apples and he nodded quickly. Then again, what other reason did he have? He nodded again as Yuki told him not to worry about it and ruffled his hair. He smiled at her briefly before returning his gaze to the table, which did not have the possibility to swallow him as the rest of the space did.

Greta lookes at him and then back at Yuki. She disliked how the other girl was always ruffling her brother's hair like he was a dog. But what could she really do about it? She looked at Tsuki, who had returned to Yuki's finger. It seemed that this small adventure of the day was coming to a close, though she wasn't sure she wanted it to. Paranoid as she was about everyone else, she had forgotten how nice it could be to interact with others.