"Oh, I don't think your bus is that strange," Satoru says lightly, cheerful, taking the question playfully. (It's also true that Satoru is in the habit of wandering in anywhere that strikes her fancy. Why not? And if it is a strange place, that makes it all the more interesting.) "A bit goth, maybe, but that's just your influence on things."

Suguru leaves space between them, but that's fine. Satoru just turns and leans back, settling her head into Suguru's lap.