[Why did I type throat up there, as if Haru was doing a mercy killing--

Anyway it's fine, it's fine. Hella's reaction and response are very similar to Kotoha's own coping mechanisms, so in this moment, she feels kind of seen, but... not in a bad way, necessarily.

Instead she smiles, nodding, and hops away from the whack with a huff.]

I know! That's why I'll be counting on you to save me! ♪

[Despite her light tone (hoarseness and all), she is sincere. Hella seems like... well, like she could be a feral little hellion, push came to shove.]

--Hey, there's bathroom stuff over this way. Maybe there'll be some towels we can bring back.