And he just had to be on to her about what was wrong with her too. This situation practically wouldn't get much worse, but.. maybe there was some way to at least get him away from here, as long as she could just pretend enough that she was fine, if she could just convince him to go home.. She didn't want him involved in this, in whatever was about to happen. If she was going to die, she should at least do it alone, the way she had always lived. He shouldn't have to see something like that-- no, maybe she was just a little protective of him in general with the way he was always calling her 'nee-chan' and through that she had somehow actually taken up the role of a surrogate big sister of sorts.

Kyouko quickly drew her hand back from him, determined to hide the sign of what was truly wrong with her. But she still had to think up an excuse of why she moved her hand, dammit.. "Why the hell do you want to see that, Kouji?" Yeah, she was being a little more snappy than usual too, mostly due to the fact she couldn't think up a good excuse for her behaviour and her behaviour itself was caused by her mind feeling so.. weird and heavy.

"Is that what ya usually do? Run into the places where people live and demand to see their personal belongings? Some people would call that a crime, you know." It missed its usual humor though, definitely.