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[Little smile.] Neither. I'll just be a sec.
[What she does when she disappears from the living room requires a moment of thought -- she doesn't think that locking it in the bathroom or throwing it into the backyard would be a very good idea, so in the end she just throws a toy up the stairs and watches it follow the thing. Naoya was clearly wrong about it being intelligent.]
[That done, she returns to the living room, giving his crushed drink a cursory nod.] You want another one?