warped.

[Touko Fukawa]

That was not slow enough for Fukawa. In fact that was blazingly fast, at least for this side of her. But she didn't want to say anything about it- instead just digging her fingernails into the seat cover and closing her eyes. Maybe if she just stopped thinking about it for a while, she would forget. ...Doubtful, but even she could try to be optimistic sometimes.

And his comment? Well, it didn't do much to change her mood. Though by now he probably expected that. "Hmph... Th-that just means... There's a whole country's worth of people... w-with better names than mine, right?" She sounded like she was trying to convince herself of this, too. Even though she knew that wasn't what he said or meant, she would just delude herself into thinking it anyway.

Man, she was the troublesome type. "A little weird" hardly began to cover it.

Sorry, Leo. But if it makes you feel any better, just about anything you could have possibly said would have resulted in the same answer, or at least something so close it may as well have been. Well, the good thing was that Touko had not yet decided to jump off of the moving vehicle instead of talk to you, so that was a plus, right? (That was not a joke. She absolutely would do that, even though she didn't know she was immortal now.)

At the speed they were going, it would still take a while to reach the gate to the Moors. Normally Fukawa would not have minded sitting there in awkward silence the whole way. But the circumstances were far from... Normal, at the moment. So, instead, she chewed at her thumbnail as she continued to try forgetting the speed she was going at. "Wh-where are we, anyway...? As in... right now." Honestly she didn't seem like she was expecting an answer to that question, assuming he would either ignore her or not know himself.