Marui winks his nearer eye shut as he lets the tea towel hit the side of his forehead, still smiling.

Lissa's really beating herself up, isn't she? It's ironic, and it pains him a little to see. Reflection was a good thing after a mistake. Marui doesn't see the choices she made that ultimately led to Mizuki getting a taste of his fist in that way. Even if he did, reflection and self-abasement were two different things.

He tops off the sundae and slides it encouragingly towards her.

"Who knows. If he'd still needed one..."