"Hm..." was Akako's response as she curled up closer to Hakuba. She wanted to say something along the lines of 'it's alright, I'm going to rebuild the building with my magic,' but she couldn't quite get her mouth to form the appropriate words.

She was much to comfortable, leaning up against the blond detective, one hand playing with the hair on the back of his head and the other tracing patterns on his torso, to say anything at the moment.

((... whoever said Akako had tact when it came to romance? :P))