Hm? [ Sorry, Susato is too focused on not letting the tree topple out of her hands along with all the dirt at its base. She notably is breathing a little harder as she peers from behind the sakura branches.

At a glance, it's not like anything is missing, and they haven't been burglarized. Toby and the other pups haven't made their way into the room. Quite oppositely, there seems to be more room, though it's subtle enough that it leaves them both scratching their heads. Susato finally sets the tree down for a moment with a heavy sigh and a wipe of her forehead. ]

. . . I feel like we didn't. And yet it feels right, as if it has always been like this. Can you imagine it any other way? [ She can't now. ]