[As Fuuka felt the aromatherapy, there was a hint of guilt washing over her. So much for an evening between the two of them. That not that it couldn't happen but it was going to be difficult with her coughing.

When she slowly took in a deep breath, she gave Yukiko a nervous smile]

Thank you, Yukiko. I-I think I'll be okay, it's not as bad as before. At least it doesn't last that long.

[Although, she wished it could be the same for the poor vehicle]