How many different ways could her heart ache and be soothed all at once? Kyoko was learning at least a few of them right now, as she let herself lean into Shinji, the hand she'd left at Kaito's back curling into his shirt.

When he floated out that little idea, there was a pause, and then Kyoko lifted her head as well, just enough to look at the two of them. "Oh... I guess we should." They did go to all this trouble to get a bed, after all.