Don't sell yourself short there. You're pretty special, you know.

[She pitched it to sound a bit like a tease, even as her fingers sort of rested between Makoto's. If it felt almost but not quite like a date? Well, that was pretty intentional on one of their part, but she didn't want to press it too much further.

The stars shot past them and she smiled to herself.]

You know there's enough shooting stars right now, I imagine we could all get away with a wish for ourselves.