Near nodded. How ironic, that Nata said such things, when Near was also weak. "I don't have any magic or strength, either," she said, a thumb petting the rabbit's fur. "I don't think I have a proper party, either. But I try to make it up by choosing some items, that I could use to improve my strength," Near explained, wanting to show Nata that he could be stronger by himself, too.
She let out a soft chuckle, amused by Nata's behavior, and looked down at her pet. "Very well, then. Did you hear that, Game?" The bunny made another sound, as if understanding, but Near's attention was drawn to the boy in front of her, as she felt fingers in her hair. That warm feeling returned at Nata's words, and she reached out as well, her long fingers petting soft blue strands. "You are also friendly and soft, Nata."