For once in what felt like lifetimes, Haruka could deal with the minor amount of discomfort that brought her. It wasn't like Michiru was the type who'd rip it off or poke fun at her for it, after all.
"Maybe we could... I don't know, keep doing it?" she lightly ran her fingers through her hair, feeling fairly contented with this. "We could even keep it just between us. Let the rest of the world still think we're at each other's throats."