"Do you cook when you're worried about things too?" Haru waves an empty container with a smile back at Luce. "I might have gotten started without you, a little, but I'd love to make something together."

She's been wondering if she eats enough laced brownies, or just sugar in general and then bounced around the apartment until she collapsed if she'd stop hallucinating and trying to find things she doesn't even know what she's looking for.