[Just hoping that it would be something like a hug. That would be all good and fine.
... but of course, it's not like Kiseki would let them off that easily. It lets them know what it requires of them through its magic, the knowledge inserted into their heads at the same time.]
... Oh. [In a rare break from her usual outward zen, Tomoyo looks almost shocked; somehow, she never managed to consider it could ask this, as well. She was so concentrated on not wanting to have to hit Sakura, that she quite forgot of the opposite demand.]