[That feeling in her stomach intensifies and it feels almost as if someone is trying to crush her insides. Share anything... that's so much easier said than done, isn't it? Yes... she does think that... they really are friends.

Or whatever that word means to her.

Either way, it surprises her. To think that she could make a friend in a place like this, a real one, when death is lurking around every corner. When any of them could be hiding anything. When she's...]

Ah... Of course. It's important to feel comfortable enough to share first, of course. But... for my part, I'm always open to listen to anything on your mind, Mielle.

[There, that's... that's enough, right? She isn't trying to make Mafuyu say something specific... surely.]