[ And Jeanne is just standing there, a hand nervously scratching at her other upper arm, trying to figure out what it is she could have said to have Saya close up like that. ] If you're... not going to bed right away, I could warm us up some dinner? Some of that instant macaroni sounds good right about now! [ Food! That should snap her out of it, right? Slowly, she tries to step around Saya, to go take care of that bed first. ]