[ It's strange; even in such a short time, Shoko had already gotten so used to Kotoha's delightful conversation that it feels truly odd to not hear her voice, but she's so expressive even without it.

So much so that when the other girl scoots closer and presses their legs together, Shoko can read her intent, and shrugs her shoulder lightly. ]

You wanna rest your head on my shoulder? It should be fine, as long as I don't move my arm too much. Unless you're planning on headbutting my arm?

[ Teasingly. ]