Naoto shook her head. "It's all right. I have to learn to accept that there are some situations in life that I have no control over. This is one of those situations. But I appreciate the thought."

The girl chuckled to herself as she began scraping the now minced vegetables into the pot containing the sauce. "I have to admit, you have some very strange friends. Not that I'm really one to talk. I'm not exactly a 'normal' girl, am I?"

A member of the Clan of Noah. A Gundam pilot. The President of an electric conglomerate. Witches, wizards, phantom thieves, and various other strange and wondrous personages had become close to the young detective. If it weren't for the fact that Naoto could wield a Person, she would have felt relatively ordinary next to them.

"Let's hurry up and get this sauce cooking, shall we? I can't wait to eat!"