[It's this way for a while. Sayo's not crying now—she's had just a little more time for it, and it's drying up so quickly. This girl seems like she's around Kaji's age; young, smaller. But equally as pained. She puts her hand at the back of her head, petting, because it's what makes her feel better. It's all she can think to do, at first.]

Someone told me that it—

It's okay. Even though we know crying for someone returning home is silly, it's still the right thing to do... [She smiles down at her, hurt as it is.] ... We're only human.

[A pause, and another soft pet.]

Not just for Ginko-san, either.

[Nami's journal... She looked through it. She knows. And... understands.]