"I'm so sorry! I was aiming for Ragnarok, I swear!"
To tell the truth, Crona was getting tired of the incessant apologies that were being rained down on them since they had had their face smashed in earlier. As much as they adored Maka, Kid's quiet presence was at the moment miles more soothing to their sorry state than her flustered one.
"Maka, you can go back to class now. I'll take it from here."
They sighed in relief as she dutifully left, and they relaxed back into their pillow, and the soft touch of Kid's hand on their own.
