[It is fine, though. But that sounds like it'll just lead to an argument, and clearly he doesn't want to hear that it's fine, so what can she say instead?

Nothing, for a long few seconds. Eventually, she shifts, pulling her skirt up to reveal her Evoker hidden in its thigh holster. There's no flourish when she draws it and rests it in her lap, but maybe the visible sign will help him get it.]

To awaken our Personas, we all had to accept that we might die. Every time we use an Evoker, it's a reminder. [Still unwilling to stand, she just tilts her head backward to gaze up at him. Her lips stay in that smile, but there's a tinge of sadness and more than a hint of resignation in the curve of her lips.] I'd rather enjoy whatever time I have left, you know? If I spent all my time laying in bed crying about how unfair everything is... that feels like it'd be a slap in the face to everyone who'd helped me get as far as I did.