[ When she starts to shake, he wants to pull his hands away and tell her she can get out, get some privacy in the other room and let him dry off. It's hard to tell what she's gone through, but it must be something traumatic with the way she can't seem to get her words together.

That, or a muddling of memories? He has no idea. How could he? ]

Sorry for what, Hinasaki-chan? Coming back at all? Breaking your promise to begin with? You said it yourself, didn't you? Everyone is a liar, even if lying hurts the most.

[ His hands drop now. ]

You can get out now.

[ Compared to the joking he's done before though, this sounds harsher. Actually more truthful, more painful... especially when he isn't even asking her to explain. ]