Orihime! [There's a small thud as Midori sets down a pile of stolen fashion magazines.] Look at this! [Opening the topmost one to a dog eared page and--oh. Finally noticing the way the other girl's head is pillowed in her arms, Midori's enthusiasm stalls a bit.]
Is there... something wrong? Do you have a headache? [She's better at pep talks than sitting and listening, but she'll try!]