Satoru's brow furrows as she listens to this. The defenses Suguru throws up sting a little, but there's nothing real in them. They're just Suguru's usual empty barbs. Only the last question actually bewilders her, the suggestion that there would be anything wrong with Suguru being someone special to her. Belonging to her.

"Wasn't I your Satoru?" she asks, genuinely perplexed. There's no point in defining what she means by her claim to Suguru if that part isn't understood first. No point in debating the logical fallacies in Suguru's other questions. Whatever claim she had on Suguru, she'd always assumed it was reciprocal.