Makoto: Heey. You didn’t have to wake up so early with me. Don’t make my efforts go to waste... ...Oh well. Let’s share plenty of kisses then go back to sleep. We need to make sure we’re not late tomorrow.

Makoto: I’m getting a food coma... After we kiss...can you...let me lie on your lap? Just for a little while? Please...? Can’t I? You’ll indulge me, won’t you?

Makoto: Sorry! I’ll be done once I send this...! Done! I can go home with you today! I’ll have to do overtime tomorrow, though. It’s because I’m no efficient… Am I still overworking myself? I can’t tell. So you’ll have to keep watching me to tell me if I am.

Makoto: Hey, my hair's already dry, right? You can stop now. My hair is a little frizzy and probably isn't nice to touch. Hmm...but I want to dry your hair! You might end up catching a cold because you leave it wet.