[Komaeda cards his fingers through Hinata's short hair. He's a little too tired for his usual response.] Well, it's a little creepy. But, you love me and we both know I could out creep you without even trying so...

[He turns his head, rubbing his cheek again his with a pleased sigh.] I don't mind.

[His laughter is dry but real.] What a pair we make. How does Chiaki put up with us, I'll never know. But I'm grateful she does.