[ She's not dumb. She also knows that he isn't either, and despite being a line-faced no-emotions steel-type hunk, he's surprisingly perceptive. To some things. Other things, well, she just wished her senpai would actually notice her. ]

Say, Kyosuke...

[ Staring down at the little bit left in her cup, her expression turns unusually dour. ]

Let's not think about that stuff we saw down there, okay? I can tell it's eating at you.

[ And her, well... ]

I don't like to see you like that. I like the normal Kyosuke.