[Nina suddenly feels awful, and she shakes her head, setting down the tea again.]

No, no, Konoha, it's not... You're not making anything worse. You don't have to bow.

[She takes a deep breath, tangling her fingers in her lap, not sure how much she should say. Nina forces herself to continue, quiet and hesitant.]

We barely had any time together before he was killed. I thought this would be an easy second chance, but nothing is ever that simple.