[ she remains quiet as she listens to him. ]

... I know. You're really nice, T-chan, you wouldn't get into a fight if you could help it.

[ her hand lowers from his arm and towards his hand. if he'll let her, she'll hold onto his hand and squeeze it tightly. ]

When you're feeling better, tell Mo-chan that you're sorry. I'm sure he'll understand if you explain it to him.