...That brings me some happiness, at the very least.

( Kokomi's fingers girl at the front of her clothes, her signature vision no longer pinned in view. It feels as if she's still nude, this way, and the sensation is only worse when there are those around she especially wants to protect. What to do about that...

In the end, she accepts that hand bashfully, a small smile managing to slip into place. )

If you don't mind me asking, how long have you been in this place? Would you mind debriefing me on the situation?