Mhm. Something like it. [It's a light, non-committed answer. She'd have it another dozen times if it'd help him to feel better, though at the moment, even once more seem a sort of struggle for him, especially now knowing she's done it previously.] But it's fine. To say things again.

[That's as close as Cagalli's going to get to starting things herself. She does, however, remove her hand and rest her head on his shoulder instead. He's healed, somehow, but still in a questionable state, so she's gentler than she'd otherwise be.]

I was never angry. [Well, that part's not entirely true.] Not with you. With the Seirans, the Chairman, sometimes the Minerva, but mostly myself. [A small huff escapes her as she thinks, finding comfort in contact with him.] I've made peace with most of it. Dwelling wouldn't help anything. I'm choosing Orb, over everything.

[She hopes the present tense of her statement will clue him in. To what? It's hard to say. Her state of mind, the current events at home, maybe even their situation... except she's not one hundred percent certain what that is herself.]

I know we just got here, somehow, but I don't know where to go from here. I think we can agree on that much at least.